The quiet transition

Acryl and oil on canvas 53/43 cm

TRANSIENT                                                     Can beauty fly 
In rainbows of perceptions?
Is beauty a thing or art?
Is the pleasure of balance transient,
Ever changing, always leaving…
Does her fragrance settle souls
or inspire wars?
Can the delight in perfection be attained
In such short and confused lives?
Are we all jaded
through emotions’ selfish dark?
Beauty is of nature
And not of the command of man.