Beauty Matters

Ageless, no timeless,

winged beings swirl in the blue,

carrying memories

of long days and summer nights.

Children chase or run, or both,

but all are enthralled,

as nature’s temporal angels

seem to dance through space,

In a balmy sky,

in the middle of July,

So we may recall that

beauty matters.

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