Apr
24th
2015
Poetry Something · 12:10am Apr 24th, 2015
Keam's been posting poetry lately, so why not?
Wrote this this morning in the car. An unrhyming poem of 8 lines each with 8 syllables.
How Complete The Delusion That Beauty is Goodness
A floating image of beauty
Passingly revealed like the
Moon, thin smile, weakly rident in
A twilight-drowned pond. One almost
Wishes to jump in and shatter
This reflected empty beauty;
But even then, the twilight and
The moon are not an illusion.
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