Saturday, March 21, 2026

By seeking perfection one must be imperfect

Seeking to change so that I might reach perfection
Is in itself imperfect and wrought with moral folly
If I choose to seat myself at the throne of knowing
I've lost all understanding of daily walks of being
For it is in my doing, living, making mistakes 
That I learn to make better choices the next time
It is by seeing truth (nothing perfect in my life)
But to seek and find, higher realms can be found