Thursday Morning Poetry. Beauty Alone

Beauty Alone

I lie down alone,
Get up alone
Eat alone
But
In beauty
Alone
I cry.

I think with you
I love with you
When I see your name
I write mine next to you.

I watched you looking down
At me from a cloud
You watch me there alone
I watched you too,
in beauty alone

The soft grasses made me itchy and
I covered the ground with my scarf
The mild breeze blowing my hair strands to my mouth,

I got up alone
I walked towards you alone
I posed with you alone
I wondered thoughtfully of you.
In beauty alone.

But with you I love. .
Alone with Beauty.
-Miisrael
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