Thursday, 6 October 2011

Purely


Imperfections shadow real beauty
Pretentious pride protects the mind
Jealous judgements choke all knowledge
Will I defy, will I defy

The pure stands tall naked
Sweet and innocent like a child
Refuses cautious control
What will I find, what will I find

The brave lowers gorging guard
Speaks with sensitive silence
Trust that everything will be
Perfectly fine, perfectly fine


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