Today I saw ...
Imperfection in your
eyes.
Mona Lisa on the wall
has a tear.
A tiny imperfection
I saw.
Somewhere between the
eyes.
The critics will be
harsh.
Oh Mona Lisa ...
The ages have failed
you.
Your haunting stare
has a new secret.
Middle age has left
a
spot in the fleck of
paint.
A tiny water eddy in
the pool
that were your eyes.
The X-rays will show
the
the victim in your
soul.
Today I saw ...
Imperfection in your
smile.
Juliet your words are
redundant.
In the echo chambers,
along the stage of
life,
your voice is mute.
Romeo has seen the
truth,
where shakespeare hid
the manuscripts from
which
you read.
Act II is over and
it's time
for a costume change.
The evening news will
show
how your mad dream
fell apart.
Today I saw ...
Imperfection in your
mind.
Marie Curie could not
find the
proof to euclid's theorem.
In the mired edges
of your
thought must linger
some reason.
Some rhyme for this
season.
But the judges have
concluded,
that your conclusion
is weak,
and the premise much
flawed. |
