Everything's Perfect In Imperfectness Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Everything's Perfect In Imperfectness



Everything's perfect in imperfectness
It has its meanings in its purest ways
Flowing and altering of lives transgress
That into moments of arrival plays
Tomorrow meeting in it's freshly bear
To go with evening's acquaintance on
And equally together - this to share:
Before the radiance from the eyes is gone

Each heart that is love friendliness feeling
From the throbbing pounding of the inside
Like a song of circling tides of expect
Each of each love with affection stealing
Like a star that on pearly thread must glide
To those feelings - never to be of neglect

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