BeautyA Poem by MontagBeauty If love can make a world go round beauty puts a stop to revolution insists on stillness, contemplation the quiet of the eye. Beauty consoles us in the manner of a well-bred courtesan whispering admiration of our good taste. Beauty glances back at us as she bathes in our appraisal starts at our infringement wonders at her own arrangement. If thought of beauty conjures up an apple gold and true or fictive wind conveying Aphrodite at her birth does beauty then, offer reasons or but a coupling with the pleasure of our gaze? © 2024 Montag |
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