![]() Beauty IsA Poem by Tenten
Beauty Is
The Storm Arrived
Tearing Down Mountain
Through Valley And Road
To Quite Little Homes
Lips Of Gales
Brushing At Three Leaves
Tearing Purple Flower Roots
Vicious Clouds Of Blues And Purple
Set A Glow But The Setting Sun And Rising Moon
A Shapeless Knock On Wooden Doors
As The Pen Writers
Beauty Is
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on October 23, 2008 Author![]() TentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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