photopoetryography
(via itchycosmicpocket)
and the beauty gained

is no beauty lost
and nothing beyond the nothingness that we
hold onto on our own
how do we miss this much
and still think that
our sanity
can be measured
in the least
100 measurements of that
could not fill this cup
it might warm a heart
that someone thinks well of them
but nothing feels like the undying need to hear
this one true sound this
single note
within nature
touching itself
touching us
touching back
life within this universe
includes this environment
and these simple desires
are simply null and void
when the higher power
comes tumbling along
and crashes
shiva right into you
you better know better
and then even when you are right
you are the most
wrong
faultless to yourself
even if the entire world
separates around you
leaving you
all alone
finally independent
of whatever was not supporting you
the way that you
wanted it to.
because beauty will walk
right out that door
and here is where it falls
when it comes looking for
me
because i know what i know
and when it comes to beauty
the idea is to hold your presence
because beauty isn’t even worried
about holding her presence
these are the tasks of those
captured in the breath of beauty
of living in that ecstasy if only
for a moment
then wish for a moment more
because beauty
is captured within the moment
like the bird in the cage
singing for the desire to sing
completely captured
and owned.