Heavy burden of beauty

Branches bow deeply
Courtseying to passers by
The heavy burden of beauty
Almost impossible to bear

The heavy burden of beauty.
Is painful to witness, beast.
For your inner mirror
Shows beauty no more

The beast is scared
Being ugly is easy

Branches pregnant with flowers
At breaking point
Proped up with wooden sticks
Sun tickles blossoms pink

So much ease
In that burden

Come on beast!

Let the sun
Tickle your nose pink
Smash the mirror

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