Beauty

Beauty

Beauty is in the eye

As patterns of light

The essence of delight

Impinges on retinal rods and cones

Exciting feelings of pure perfection

Flowing hair frames a face

That could sing in the corners

Of my very being

As I consider the effect

Of perfection of form

In an imperfect world

As you would expect!

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