Beauty can be just as fickle as its pallet.
Is it in the eye of the beholder,
or of the one who possesses such a trait?
It doesn’t lie within a physical appearance.
the substance within shines through,
to the retina and is planted in the back of the mind.
True beauty isn’t a feeling, but an ingrained characteristic.
An entity that enhances what ever it engulfs.
Recognizing such takes depth.
The ability to see beyond what meets the eye.
To read between the lines and step outside the box.
The inability to do so disables one from getting the best from life.
Seeing what’s truly there…and not just what meets the eye.