Beauty is Born


It snowed last night
All is white and clean
All flaws are covered
By a wintry scene
But a land like this
Is not long to be
Beneath the surface
Are many scars to see
The real, the raw
The ugly, and worn
The bud of a rose
Paired with the thorn
Out of adversity
Beauty is born

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