Behold a flawed beauty,
If not for its embedded piety, to which the eyes close in reverence
For the perfection that was there; that is still there,
Look! that is still there!
the motley musings of a maverick
Behold a flawed beauty,
If not for its embedded piety, to which the eyes close in reverence
For the perfection that was there; that is still there,
Look! that is still there!
Casually Classical 