Friday, February 4, 2011

Imperfect

With my lungs tight
with tired sore eyes
I see that Perfection
makes a bad travel companion.
Dont follow me,
go fool someone else!

3 comments:

  1. it was not that long ago I recall writing about two contented people... they found perfection; laying here like this for ever warm protective needed.

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  2. Except that noone can lie here forever (unless they are into the Romeo and Juliet type of games)...at some point one will need to get up and go to their daughter and the other get up and go to his son and the job and the shop...warm protective needed will change and will that still be perfection?

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  3. not so gradually, it happens.

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