Our Faces Are A Study In Geometry

Mine is sharp angles
intersecting planes
lines that don’t end just keep bending

You say
love is a many colored ocean
crashing on rocks
leaving its brilliant scar
etched in stony faces

Yes but
The full moon still beams vibrantly
as it hangs above the earth

And on its softened features
the Sea of Tranquility is no more than dust
and only this lens can say
if the dust is made from our dreams

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