In the sexiest Moment,
When the voluptuous, wild Form
Of the Human Female Creature
Breaks out into the Arms of
The Sun,
Shines unfettered, pure for the
Whole World,
And no-One, save the Wind in the
Pine Trees and
The Rocks that shape the empty
Car Park,
Are around to witness It;
This is True Beauty:
Sublime Loneliness
(deconstruction of a feather) - ballpoint pen & black koki |
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