we're so used to a beauty that is flat
and bounded by standards that pollute
the world in a strict sense of comparison
that cloaks our vision like a veil
and destroys happiness.
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Starry night skies (completed)
PuisiUnder the canopy of a thousand stars, she found that her hands sang the words of her tender heart, the notes captured perfectly in pages that were stained a deep brown. cocooned in the embrace of a hundred constellations, ...
B e a u t y
we're so used to a beauty that is flat
and bounded by standards that pollute
the world in a strict sense of comparison
that cloaks our vision like a veil
and destroys happiness.
