You... are a container with the power and ability of containment. Yet you choose to relinquish it to be nothing but a mere vessel.
Overcome with vanity I see you stop at nothing to adorn yourself with materialistic and meaningless charms, adornments, garments obsessed by trends and fashion.
Hahahaha!
Now what? Here you are in gold, silver, diamonds, the finest silk and leather, the most enchanting of perfumes and for what?
Oh yes, a pleasing sight indeed a most intricately woven portrait... but that's all you are... a mere (beautified) vessel.
But oh my darling even the most beautiful and precious rose is bound to wilt. From the dust you rise and though you fight it, to the dust you return.
You are not immune to the power of time...
You are a mere vessel... of greatness!
Forget your aesthetic confines and look right within you to find what it is you have contained in you that you've worked so hard to hide.... your soul.
Profound and beautiful and invulnerable that even though you wither and your once beautiful flesh starts to decompose it lives on roaming the earth or goes on to reside a place unknown having left an imprint on everyone you crossed paths with
Your body is a mere vessel held together by the indestructible power of your soul.... remember that the next time you are swayed by outward appearance because after all, beauty should be the icing and not the cake.
Beautiful
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