What is beauty?

Is it the figure in the painting, brought to life by the artist?

Is it the words strung so deeply together, they melt from your tongue?

Is it the gold locks, blue eyes, and tan skin they all long for?

Is it the history that breathes stories of greatness?

Is it the moment's everyday we miss?

Is it the horrors I paint?

Is it the words I say?

Is it the love I feel, that I want to feel?

I have searched the world and still cannot find

True beauty

Beyond Him