Beauty and the Beast

The world....The sky ...The Sun ... The Moon ... The Universe
All knit into a beautiful garment which warms your heart in winter
And caresses your skin with a soft sweet breeze in summer

Our Heart ... and Minds
Our thoughts and dreams
Our lives and feelings

Are the most captivating portrait in the world

Our Ego ... Our Fear
Our Weakness ... Our Greed
Our Hearts ... and Minds

Cannot help but stain the portrait of time

We Learn ... but it's never enough
We watch ... but we miss the essence of it all
We listen ... but no sound is sweeter than our own

We've broken the portrait to create a home

We're lonely ... though we're so many
We're stable ... though we change
We're carefu ... yet we lose way

We've wasted our time and ravisged our days

The symphony of life ... echoes in our mind
The light of dawn ... and the returning sunshine
The morning birds ... and a gift of time

As we dance to the tunes of our evil crimes

Persistant Guilt ... and blatant openess
Consistent theories ... Chaotic divergeness
too many variables ... too little time

We are the beasts of ancient times