Real beauty
has her scars
knows her flaws
eyes look down
but not that...............................................Far
She's born of night
shadows walk away
from the moon
persuaded by the sun
to hold up the light
She's a beautiful picture
that bleeds
through a frame
of broken glass
people step over
as they pass
It's the truth in her
that blooms between
the poor and the rich
her beauty
is pieced together
like a stitch
Copyright © 2014 Christopher Lynn Lane
