A poem by one of my most favorite poets .
Beauty Is But A Painted Hell
by Thomas Campion
Beauty is but a painted hell :
Aye me, aye me,
Shee wounds them that admire it,
Shee kils them that desire it.
Giue her pride but fuell,
No fire is more cruell.
Pittie from eu'ry heart is fled :
Aye me, aye me,
Since false desire could borrow
Teares of dissembled sorrow,
Constant vowes turn truthlesse,
Loue cruele, Beauty ruthlesse.
Sorrow can laugh, and Fury sing :
Aye me, aye me,
My rauing griefes discouer
I liu'd too true a louer :
The first step to madnesse
Is the excesse of sadnesse.
(year:1620, poem, song)
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
" it's only skin deep"
Is Beauty like the saying that "it's only skin deep"?
I dont believe because, The more prettier the more they can deceive
Fake beauty always flaunted in music and tv..
...See the beauty with eyes closed
Or fail and be victim to consequence,
be in court like I overheard one guy say
" all this for a couple minutes of loving"
"now I owe $43,000 dollars and something "
Damn! I would rather be hugging than this kind of fucking
To me Beauty is the saying " making something out of nothing"
"making it," after many barriers confronting
Or maybe just one thing,
As I look to the beauty of my child, that makes me smile
Her nurtured intelligence, eyes of innocence
God sent, that I love more than it be said
My children, young and spirited,
With smiles so simple
Yet the most beautiful
That can teach this vain world
Or model, who's really just an anorexic girl
Hurting a lot , turning to cocaine when it started with pot & found overdosed in the parking lot
At young thought without my Head
I was married once, so I guess you can say I was tricked by the serpent
Lazy, she did things only out of convenience, good riddance
But hey .. I wish u the best. "LEARN and never regret"
24 hours in a day, damn I wish there was more, Im behind in debt
But Not in currency, but consistency of creativity
Attempt to live, live to it's truest form of quality,
while getting my masters degree,
But does that make you Master to my own destiny?
Writing, just writing is calm and soothing to me....
Because it let's my mind breath
So what is beauty ?
To that, one needs to take a closer scrutiny.
I dont believe because, The more prettier the more they can deceive
Fake beauty always flaunted in music and tv..
...See the beauty with eyes closed
Or fail and be victim to consequence,
be in court like I overheard one guy say
" all this for a couple minutes of loving"
"now I owe $43,000 dollars and something "
Damn! I would rather be hugging than this kind of fucking
To me Beauty is the saying " making something out of nothing"
"making it," after many barriers confronting
Or maybe just one thing,
As I look to the beauty of my child, that makes me smile
Her nurtured intelligence, eyes of innocence
God sent, that I love more than it be said
My children, young and spirited,
With smiles so simple
Yet the most beautiful
That can teach this vain world
Or model, who's really just an anorexic girl
Hurting a lot , turning to cocaine when it started with pot & found overdosed in the parking lot
At young thought without my Head
I was married once, so I guess you can say I was tricked by the serpent
Lazy, she did things only out of convenience, good riddance
But hey .. I wish u the best. "LEARN and never regret"
24 hours in a day, damn I wish there was more, Im behind in debt
But Not in currency, but consistency of creativity
Attempt to live, live to it's truest form of quality,
while getting my masters degree,
But does that make you Master to my own destiny?
Writing, just writing is calm and soothing to me....
Because it let's my mind breath
So what is beauty ?
To that, one needs to take a closer scrutiny.
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