Ghost of Perfection
Copyright 2017 Don Ray
What new can be said?
What new can possibly be said?
Has not all been spoken?
Have we not said everything possible?
What could be learned, what could possibly be taught?
Surely our limits to learning have long since been exceeded.
What could possibly entice anyone to sit and listen?
Yet in the moments of perfection,
in the flutter of a wing,
in a passing breeze,
in the foliage calm and serene and inviting,
waiting there,
waiting there,
are the lessons,