Day 115 – Beauty’s Birth

The Birth Of Beauty

The pull of the soul
Draws me closer still
And seeing further
I venture now into
That wild silence; where
Our inner natures arise,
And there I peered through
The depths of eternity
– though it was wreathed
In the flames of
Innocuous time and
Clothed within the veil of
Spacial experiences – I
Saw eternity merge with
Man’s infinite soul; and
In that coalescing
Magnitude beauty was born.

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