Tuesday, 13 August 2013

YOU are beautiful.

Starry Night by Vincent van Gogh

I am. 

My heart. My mind. My actions. 

And I always try to make it all good 

and beautiful. 

Not that I always succeed, but... 

I am beautiful. 

YOU are beautiful. 

And it's love what reveals us, 

in the wide mirror and spirals 

of the spectral universe, 

dancing, whirling around us, 

with all its possible meanings. 

(written on 12.08.2013, another night of the Perseids)

1 comment:

Amapola Blooming (aka Poppy) said...

The more I read it, the more I realise that I don't always succeed... but there's so much beauty and magic in life that we can't always be wrong. In spite of the mysteries and unanswered questions of our humble, confused humanity, love seems to be an unifying, unquestionable answer. For whatever love means, it always means good, without a doubt.