Bewitched by the sound of silence
Apart from the echoes of violence

Fascinated by the stillness of night
Apart from debates devoid of insight

Enchanted by the scent of flora
Apart from the artificial aura

Enlightened by the darkness of night
Apart from the futile daily fights

Feeling secure in the smooth walls of tent
Apart from the vain housing hunt

Stepping on the silky sand with nude feet
Apart from the shoes and clothing parade hit

Dancing on the rhythm of the ocean hugging the shore
Apart from the foolish drunken stumbling on the disco floor

16/ 06/ 09

Beauty Philosophy

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