The Measure of Beauty
When we see beauty our eyes are affixed
One cannot help but to be so transfixed
For in each mind there’s a measure we see
Our own concept of what beauty would be
For we do know the nature of man
Inherent biological nature they have
But truly to know what beauty doth mean
I give you an insight for you to glean
It comes from the way that a true laugh begins
Followed by eyes that will show it so pinned
True beauty is gentle and nary is mean
Beauty is something that can be unseen
For to see beauty you must look beyond
All of the make-up and clothes to be donned
It’s always a gentle and sweet tender touch
Given to others and never asks much
Always is felt from the person who gives
Always truistic and nary selfish
Beauty nary asks for a thing in return
Nary a flaw will be seen please discern
Do not be fooled by the make-up and clothes
Do not be fooled by the physical rose
For we all know a rose carries thorns
Making you bleed once the flesh has been torn
Look beyond what the rose cares to share
Beauty's on inside and outside is bare
It does not come with perfume or face
For nothing in this can beauty be traced
But look to the heart of the person you see
Look beyond all of the mind’s fantasy
For beauty is only found within the soul
Once found within its true beauty you hold
Carolee Dennis-Woosley
July 1, 2012
'Beauty is truth, truth beauty,—that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.'
Thank you for awakening thought and reflection, Carol. Love and best wishes,
xo Regis
Edith
Love ya!
Jane
Christine
Deborah
Once again i am after so many have already said so much truth here. You are a remarkable poetess and convey in very loving words universal truths. Your gifts expressed are the bounty upon which we should ponder and heed.
The beauty in either man or woman is told in the eyes as it flows from the heart.
budd
Well written
Sandy
Gail
Mark
You inspired me to write more passionate poetry! Praise God!
I see the beauty in the eyes of my lover in her deep green blue's.
She also has a warm loving heart and soul that beats for two.
When the time is just right and our passions rise.
No thorns wan be seen from the rose of this man's eyes.
Peace, love and blessings,
John Michael
I bow and tip my hat to you
Cyrano
Wonderfully written.
Stay well and keep writing
Eddy
Beautifully written with a very strong message.
Ron
It couldn't have been said better and more beautiful
I'm in awe Carolee