![]() BeautyA Poem by Montag![]() ![]() Beauty If it's 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 her 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 and when thought is come to rest and fictive wind intends to shore in conveyance of her birth does beauty then, offer reasons or but a coupling with the pleasure of our gaze? © 2025 Montag |
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