Monday, August 25, 2014


In all things
A beauty
Do I see
Maybe it's
The poet
In me

There is a
Yin and a yang
To everything
But my eyes
Overlook the ugly
That springs

I can't deny
That it's there
Around the corner
Waiting for notice
The opposite
Complete polar

Shifts in the
Blinded by light
I cannot hear

It's only the
The allure
That I see
It brings out
The attractive
And repulsive
In me

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