Beauty fades
But beauty stays
Beyond the aging face.
Where time is read
By lines of dread
And a body that
Painfully aches.
Beauty stays in memories
And laughter since gone by.
Where yesterday seems
close enough to touch
Behind closed eyes.
What is beauty
To a broken world
Consumed by selfish
Desire.
Beauty lost behind
The dark of
all consuming fire.
The spark that lights
The flame ignites.
Beauty missed by
day and night.
Is it worth the loss?
To see it all
Cloudy and still framed
In memory vaults.
Look up where you are
It’s never far
From your heart or face.
Behold the truth
Timeless truth..
Real beauty..
It Stays.
Authentic Truths 
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