Is beauty and life entwined?
I don’t see. Am I blind?
In between; cold and bleak.
Ugly flower-Of death it reeks
In-between, a dark chasm
Beauty like a phantasm
To find, to know, to figure
To learn, to seek the answer
I fell knowingly into the abyss
Eternity it cost, what else did I miss?
Beauty it laughed, age it mocked
Time waved past and the doors, they locked
Life it smiled and replied
“I am the beauty you denied.”
Artwork by my alter ego “The Lady Who Draws”