Order # 11401
Beauty
There is beauty in all five
senses so common
to our physical
art,
We savor each wonder
knowing it can lodge
within the
heart.
Beauty talks to us with
language of the gods,
it blends every
tone,
Without beauty, life is but
a shadow in darkness,
drifting all
alone.
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Quatrain of Beauty - 11411 - Yorktown Disciple
Poem Sanctum
Language
of
the
gods
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