beauty

beauty comes
in waves
and flashes
to remind
me how
sweet
i am
and
then
beauty comes
in the night
when the world
goes to sleep
and all
worries
are made to
fly in the open air
thats when
beauty comes
and reminds
me to be beautiful
and let beauty
unfold
in any way
that love
wilts
to the joy
of my heart
and the spirit
of art
that genius
bewinged
creature
creating
itself
by loves
inspiring
nature