On beauty

Alas,
albeit brief,
beauty condones
cadence
defying direction
everywhere,
even flowing
freely, gorging
graciously, heeding
hardship
into instinct,
justifying
Jungian kinship
keenly lacking
lost moments,
monstrous names,
nakedness.
Otherwise opalescent,
punctuated
perfection respects
regality, sincerely
signifying
those testimonies
undeniably
undermining
various viciousness,
withholding
whatever X-rayed
xenophilia
yonder youth
zealously zeroes.

(dtn)

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