Beauty Poem by Michael Maxwell Steer

Beauty is the pregnancy of a dew drop
Beauty is in the dancing light -
In the majesty of a mountain top
And the lazy warmth of a summer's night.

Beauty is in the yearning for righteousness.
It also lies in symmetry.
Beauty comes from using power to bless,
not curse; and loving harmony.

Beauty lies in the use of mercy; it's
in our will to change.
It's rugged and wild in the words of prophets:
it's everywhere free spriits range.

Beauty is the sons of men who choose
to live within the spirit's glory,
not surrendering to those who lose
both sense of plot and story.


03/11/2008