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imperfect

‚ÄčThere is a certain beauty

In an imperfect thing

Evisioned as a perfect map

From an imperfect mind

Some broken state of being

A catastrophic creation

A cup with a chip

A blemished bowl

Some alliterated altercation

Long ago, or closer still

An historic fascination

When this being became complete

Imperfect

When viewed through a perfect lens

Of a perfect idea

Of that which is no longer

By an imperfect mind

And forced to confirm this self

This deluded force

Which sees what isn’t there

And in the absence of perfection

Beauty.

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 Lawnmower art 

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Starburst

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Smile  

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Omen for a good weekend

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Being and Thyme

  
I too was young like you

Once

Now I’m only good for barbecue

I was

Weathered by the winds of time

World weary

The glow of youth has gone

But

A pepper is a pepper is a pepper

Now

Skin leathery or crisp

I

Bring flavour with equal satisfaction 

See

When we’re all in the same pot

Life itself.

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Beauty is everywhere

  

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Rainbow

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