Beauty

Beauty, can you feel her? Her warmth, her light, her wonderous touch surrounds us and enwraps us in her gentle arms. O where have you gone, my Beauty, my Love? Have you run away from this world of terrible ones? Come back! Come back! I need you still! Help me to see and accept this other; my sister, my brother, my friend and my foe. Without Beauty, there is no Love; for Love is Beauty. I can feel and see my Beauty, alive in the world. Can you feel her too or are you just standing still?