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Thou Art Beauty!
born beyond being…
rare and simple purity
fragile power — timeless mortality.
Complex simplicity, perfectly sublime:
undying yet reborn.
Serenity in action, uncompromised by time.
No dance can sway Thee
No psalm can say Thee
No sight can see Thee
No sense can be Thee
You Are that You Are
as ever You will be.
Thou Art Beauty!
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Poem by Lawrence R. Spencer. Copyright © 2012.
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Beauty is a subjective perception of aesthetic in the opinion of the beholder. On Earth many people call this “Nature”.
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“Beauty is a form of genius–is higher, indeed, than genius, as it needs no explanation.”
— Oscar Wilde —
On a planet ruled by the sexual domination of the male of any species of animal, the female is powerless. Jealousy is manifested as an attempt to destroy or disempower the desirable. Competition for survival is paramount. Survival is a mindless tournament of destruction. Human society is controlled by the male. His only desire is to gratify and satisfy sexual sensation, and the by-product of gratification, his progeny. Females fight for prominence as a pathetic second best. Support the male with pain, with sacrifice, with selflessness.