How The LIght's Let In (Imperfection)A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Nothings perfectEverything lacks perfection In the smallest particle there’s a flaw Imperfection is our protection Imperfection’s an immutable law There’s a tiny crack in everything But tis how the light’s let in There exists no perfect circle An impossibility, a linear line Nor persists a faultless square Nor a truly enlightened mind Yet.. There’s a tiny crack in everything And tis how the light’s let in There’s no such thing as perfection There’s no such condition as ‘just right’ No such thing as exact recollection No such thing as ‘perfectly tight’ there’s a tiny crack in everything No matter how wide or thin It’s the flaw that keeps the dark without And tis how the light’s let in © 2012 David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Author's Note
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Added on May 2, 2012Last Updated on May 2, 2012 AuthorDavid O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Las Vegas, NVAboutBorn in Kentucky, teen years in Loveland Ohio, old in age, young in mind, I'm not human, I don't believe in religion, love. faith or trust, I do believe in: lil' kids, ol' dogs, leprechauns, and water.. more.. |

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