Ray Lucero


BEAUTY


Beauty, you enter the soul like a man
walks into a blossomed orchard in spring

Beauty, come to me that way again
Like inspiration in an artist’s mind
Making art before it comes into being

Beauty, you guard your silence perfectly
like a wineskin that does not leak

Beauty, you live where God lives...
As your soul was strong enough to take you there


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Submitted: Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Edited: Sunday, September 21, 2008
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  • Rookie Nancy Ames (2/19/2008 9:22:00 PM)

    This is beautiful, concentrated and true. The ability to recognize beauty is a gift in itself, a rare treasure. (Report) Reply

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