There are moments so perfect
That they can’t be put down in words
Millions of words
And not one of them right for
Maybe if I could speak the languages of the Ancients…
Exquisite culmination of complete perfection.
That’s as close as it gets
And the distance is greater than the eye can see.
It paints a portrait so shabby that I cringe at the
Thought of it representing my moment.
My infatuation with this moment.
And the beauty in its every microscopic detail.