.
Perfection
easily achieves itself:
it
happens everywhere. You’ve
only
to discern its terms to catch it
sending
out another rare array
.
of
light and shadow to becalm
another
compositionally edgy
contretemps, effect a new détente
to lend a deft insouciant aplomb
.
to a banana peel or Snickers candy
wrapper, prematurely fallen leaves,
a
standpipe bolted as if wedded to
a
metal-banded bouquet casket (both
in
harmonies of soft red) which hosts
the
ghosts of flowers. Perfection never
cowers,
knows no terror as it blithely
rids
itself of any chance of error
.
in
the service of incarnating the fleet
complete
ideal. It illimitably follows
its
inimitable laws: then gently,
briefly
pauses to apprise us
.
it
is time to seal the deal with
stunned
ingenuous applause –
before,
as all ad hoc perfection
does
when it is dying, it withdraws.
.
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