Beautiful Beyond Description

in #poem6 years ago (edited)

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A way of being treated like a prose.
Even though the people could relate,
Maybe only one already knows,
A world of words and music by the great.

Perhaps another day of life is fleeting.
An endless journey through a world so vast,
Surrounded by a thousand shades of pleasing,
See the people from the distant past.

I often wonder whether false or fleeting,
Being followed by an endless prose,
Feeling like a thousand years of pleasing,
Yet the only one already knows.

The future could become a new conception!
And even though the facts of life is fleeting,
Yet perhaps a story does not mention,
A depths of space between the blank and pleasing.

Surrounded by an ancient error sheer.
Yet perhaps the future only fleeting,
Wander on a journey through a mere,
Never see the slightest sight of pleasing.

Are guided by a distant vision gleaming,
Upon the vast grandeur of the new conception,
Through a hundred thousand shades of pleasing,
Like an echo from the fifth dimension.