Beauty (The Dying Logs Day 54)

There is beauty in this word that comes from both simplicity and depth.

Purity lends to beauty even in the harshest times.

Beauty itself is a metaphysical concept and essential.

Without it, the color we take for granted, it’s hard to conceive of existence at all.

I appreciate beauty wherever I see it and I try to seek it out.

Oh yeah and that thing called love, pretty much inexplicably linked with beauty, deep beauty, truly in the eye of the beholder.