May 15, 2005 21:13
Simple is best,
Pastels and shaded tones, subtlties and the little things,
And every matter the mind finds so very facinating,
Yet to the world, it is a simple matter; a well known fact.
Of course, noone notices such little things,
Those taken for granted,
And easily ignored.
The arch of the back,
The sound of a stretch,
The taste of the lips,
Little nothings; trivial simplicities
And the ones even more dellectable to the minds' taste buds
To enjoy the things that are easily overlooked,
One seems easyly amused; easily distracted
Yet to focus, singlemindedly on one tiny, unimportant factor
Can one come to understand it's beauty.
Or the thorn of the rose.
21:25.xx
05/15/05
~Yue
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writings