dispersed reconciliation

morning is like a summer's bird,
a pigeon on the fryer.

railway tracks and tunnel bats,
on a dreaded backdrop,
only from a cat's eye view,
but who bothers for such things?

imperfections differentiates,
differences are personal,
personalizing shows effort,
effort is time,
time heals,
healing needs love,
love is a blessing,
blessings show detail,
detail is beauty.

so why the constant struggle
for perfection?
when perfection fractures?
perfection is 'beauty'
because not everyone has it.
imperfections exist all over,
but that is our separation,
besides,
real perfection does not exist,
a red herring from true beauty.

from a distance you can see,
the worries that yesterday brought,
yet to solve all of yesterday's tomorrow's worries,
is like saying you will know tomorrow's troubles.