UGLY BEAUTIFUL

by Kevin   May 26, 2004


Sometimes….
my senses cry for deprivation
too much coming in with no obvious output
for what I feel

I could scream but..
I haven’t air enough in my lungs
to let it all out

All the joy and wonder and rage
at beauty
that it can blossom where nothing else matters
that a man
on his deathbed
can smile
and be beautiful
is ugly to me

At times like these
I wish numbness upon myself
ignorance perhaps is bliss
yet I know I couldn’t live in the darkness
having witnessed so much light

I must trudge on regardless
my eyes wide open without bias

Beauty is as nature
cruel and kind
sweet and sour
totally without conscience
utterly without thought to it’s appearance
Ugly and Beautiful

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  • 16 years ago

    by Kelsie

    This poem is so amazing. you have such a way with words that is unexplainable. i love your writing.

  • 19 years ago

    by D..

    Fantastic....5/5

  • 19 years ago

    by Danielle

    I LOVED THIS POEM... It was so real, and expressful.. Awesome Job...

    I really feel bad :-\ You read not one of my good poems, and I hate that you got the impression that I write like everyone else :-( I really don't... Will you do me a favor?... And read more of my poems... Maybe starting from the bottom and go up...?

    Anyways, Off to read more of yours...

  • 19 years ago

    by Robyn Park

    "Beauty is as nature
    cruel and kind
    sweet and sour
    totally without conscience
    utterly without thought to it’s appearance
    Ugly and Beautiful"

    That was my favorite stanza. Truly amazing. It was so deep, and i know that sounds lame, but it truly was. I loved this poem. Kudos

  • 19 years ago

    by jescelle

    yeah me too. your poem was so intense, like you have to read it over a few times to really get the true meaning. thank you for the inspiration. hay, read mine and comment if you get the chance
    ~jescelle (yes,thats my name lol)~

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