Many beauties
No two alike
Yet none alone
“Mirror Mirror on the wall
If you won’t tell me I’m beautiful
Then I’ll find someone who will.”

On the cusp of dawn
She creeps from a salacious night
Clothed in disillusionment
And shrouded in regret
All her life she’s been christened a beauty
Drunk on vanity
Intoxicated by the scent of desire
For even now, she craves to hear it
Even now, it still drags her from the thralls of misery
Addicted to the silver-tongued promises that whisper;
‘Fairest of them all’
Queen of night Orchid
Only when the full moon beams
Does your flower bloom
.

She wields elegance with exquisite poise
Picturesque in grace and humility
Adorned in timeless splendor
But her eyes are dolorous with longing
Her lips are brushed with the pains of conformity
And her hair is pinned by the restraints of tradition
She loves and despises her beauty
Wields it with nonchalance
Never choosing, yet always chosen
A heart turned to stone
And so, let all her lovers beware
For all hearts must bleed
As She has bled
Lilies of the vale
Siren scents of innocence
Poisoned with malice
.

In the spotlight of twilight
She sashays seduction
And flounces artistry
The belle of the ball
The peach of a gaze
A pipedream to swooning eyes
And yet loneliness still dogs her
And love still evades her
For settling is not in her fabric
And many do not understand
That the beauty she craves,
Is the beauty within
Lush vermilion rose
A spectrum of gorgeous hues
What is your true shade?
.

She is blessed with divine beauty
In rags or riches, she still enchants
All who look upon her, love her
But she does not know how beautiful she is
How much passion she incites
And how duplicitous this world can be
For her amorous heart
Never sees the bad
But only the good
A blessing
And a curse
Bright yellow daisy
In a meadow of happiness
Whilst dark clouds hover
.
Beauty
Sweet, sour, and everything between
For just like love and hate
The line between blessing and curse,
Is so very thin
© judeitakali
All images @pixabay
Sadje’s whatdoyousee photoprompt
I do hope you enjoy this. I layered it quite a bit, so that it is relatable in even the smallest ways.
Each prose and haiku pairing is attached to the image they follow.
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