Words bind us, words break us. Words we create and try to erase have all come to find truth in the fact that in understanding life we make words come alive.
Tuesday, April 07, 2009
What is beauty The size of a nose Mountanious or A flat valley Eyes of water Or honey What is it that Makes us search For such qualities In our genes Or our hearts Beauty is something That awes you Not what has Been written In stone
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