Perfection and imperfection
storytelling favorites
the fable
of yes and no, good and bad
We spin in between
sometimes dominated by one more than the other
the gravitational pull
wants to bury us
the ego wants to move upward
In everyday motion
we attempt to implement perfection
as standard existence, the perfect body
the perfect mind
to hold life at its most everlasting
The dark light in its perfection
the bright light in its perfection
both imperfect to the other
Tonight I feel imperfect
tossing and turning near the surface
of discomfort
because perfection is a con
a phony
a shopkeeper for the misinformed
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
from my fifth book-length manuscript
©dah / dahlusion 2014 / 2016 all rights reserved
'Everyday Motion' was first published in 'Dead Snakes Journal'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem