Eyes may blur
Mind closes
Heartbeats do not tell lies.
Beauty, is as beauty
knocks
Let the heart run
its course
as Beauty lives.
Live, with colours
Kick like a newborn
Splendour, even being alone.
Voices float
in the head,
Sing to, or
sink by heart-waves.
Here, there, this or that,
Thought unperturbed,
Splendour.
Splendour of sight
scent and touch,
Beauty is easy
Beauty is smooth.
Eye of the heart
Eye of the mind
See with the eye,
which eye?