Beautiful

what is beauty.

the moon above a leopard tree

indigo sky

a leathered face

pain

saxophone blowing into the night

rain,

fragrant petals crushed and bruised

timeless words

dusty books

yellow stains

broken keys

shaky hands

dark pools

silent words

stars

lovers

fire

heat

salt on air

fallen grief

beautiful.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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