beauty in Book of Lies.....

What is beauty? How do we define what is beautiful and what may be less. I believe there is some consensus.... sunsets… lovely blue skies… maybe a waterfall casting a rainbow in the mist.

Around here probably one of the greatest things to see is the fall colors. a rainbow of sorts that actually comes from mother earth. Amazing to think the beauty that starts from nothing more than a tiny seed. A few decades later we have a grand living creature of flora cleansing our air and living and dying each year in a blaze of orange and yellows....

But what of the beauty defined in being human. Not so simple as looking through your eyes and determining beauty in its purest state. Is it the ravishing slender or six packed of the catwalk or the raven haired or the Irish moors. What of the inner essence that can only be judged though our thoughts and feelings, the words we hear. A picture can paint a thousand words but I am unsure if it can truly replace them.