what is the beauty you bring

What is the beauty you bring
to what you shield from lies,
Is it not that which is most hidden
which is most beautifully prized?
It becomes all one can seek
and all one can find.
Just as words born of a feeling
lay dim if the heart dies:
where’s there beauty without a question,
and where’s there love without eyes?
What can you see but what you’re brought,
and what can you want but what you thought.
Only by will can life continue,
and only by will can life stop.

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