Beauty is such a profound mystery…
How does one delineate so many facets of that which illumines our hearts with inexpressible delights?
The soul is the wellspring of beauty, exuded to the world through myriad renditions of sight, of sound, or poignant thoughts richly expressed.
What of incense wafting tendrils of sweet essence, igniting olfactory senses to perceive beauty in yet another form? But deeper still, the beauty in a single act of love, though it be covertly given.
Glorious beauty in the powerful realization of monolithic love, when the two things suddenly appear as one: LOVE & BEAUTY… Perhaps they are the same.