Poems on Beauty - Blackout Poetry Notes

Abstract the Essence

Perhaps the purest
substance of human light
is concentrated
in art itself.
Abstract the essence of
every book.

Her soul stood apart,
so very tender and beautiful.
She loved extraordinarily as if living
was but a shadow to
this feeling.

I am the glowing heart
of magic,
a heart brimmed with
strong courage.

There was something luminous about her,
she was mysterious,
peaceful,
and seemed happiest
at night in a crowd.

That heartbreaking face
and eyes
of incredible delicacy,
something made you want to stare
and to notice her.

The soft flame of
beautiful emotions are in
vague, veiled eyes.
People pretend to
feel nothing.

It was a lovely day,
the sun
a yellow glitter of early summer
and the lush, green sea,
rising
and unfolding everywhere.

Somewhere within
we reflected the beauty
of nature.

Dream together
of beautiful lives,
in a relationship
half crazy
with passionate love.

We were so happy,
we were so beautiful
and then...
my soul broke.