I find the Beauty in the World's lack of Elegance;
I find the Beauty in some literature's Intensity of Eloquence;

I find the Beauty in Nothing;
Because Everything is incapable of It

I find the Beauty in being able to explain
Why everything in the World is a Visual Monstrosity
Mankind's Viscocity
As the Plain main causes of suffering and Pain

The Verity Of Beauty
Especially in what I cannot see
Even on occasions in which Beauty finds me

A Genuine Beauty is hard to find
A Genuine Beauty is disclosed in the quietude
Far Back in the vastitude of my mind
I Find The Beauty