Beauty

It’s funny how beauty comes out of separation! like when our ear is pierced, separating an intact flesh,
the wound drying up with what pierced it, in it.
I don’t know what it is maybe
It’s in the way that time heals all wounds,
Or maybe It’s in the way our irked flesh can learn to live with what stabbed it and with time forgives the mastermind behind it
And after it heals,
It’s in the way it welcomes the villain and carries it’s load all day long,
Or it’s in the way that there is no way it goes to bed with it, understanding the backs should go to safely unload
it’s not in the way the flesh connects back it’s in the way it stays a hole
It’s in the way the hole it makes can heal to take more of what pierced it
If not all this, then it’s in the sacrifice the ear makes for the sake of beauty of the face most importantly its in the way beauty doesn’t even make sense
@clotsofblueink

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