Beauty

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words are vulgar
to even name it
touch it
eyes can’t catch
all its hues
where the soul weeps
yearning for more
another look to catch it
grasp it
but it fades with desire
pure it is
pure it stays…

…untouched

Poetry Writing

Ambrozya View All →

I have been to many places searching for myself. But the greatest journey of all is the one I started within myself. There lies the most beautiful light, music and colours one can expect.

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Welcome within, with great respect and love! A.

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