
Clouded perception
Beauty cannot see itself
Other eyes must speak

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ah, but beauty sees herself
in the mirror of humanity,
framed in clarity,
with her sister –
suffering.
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There can be beauty in both, if Purpose is served.
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Very true!
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What we see in those reflections can tell us a great deal.
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Wonderful!
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Thanks, Chris.
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Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
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Thank you for sharing, Jaye x
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Beautiful! I am so behind again. Merry Christmas, Sue. Love and hugs.
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Merry Christmas, Michelle, from Ani and me 🙂 xx
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Merry Christmas to you and Ani! I’m sure she’ll try to stay awake and sneak a peak at Santa. Love and hugs.
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I thought she’d got a sneak preview when she decided to wake the neighbourhood at five this morning…but she’d just seen a fox through the window…. 😉
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Haha!
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