Perfection

- Reflection of Perfection -

Take a look,

you may find me in the smallest grain of sand
or some tattoo you have of your favorite band.

If it isn't found there, then where?

Maybe it is in how we speak

or in moments where we are weak.

You see, some say I do not exist

but those are the ones who miss; 

who miss what is right in front of them 

or better yet, within them.

I am wherever you think I am.

I am wherever you think I am not.

In time you will see the most perfect part of me.

Open your third eye 

and allow divine to reside inside.

It is moments like these

that sometimes bring us to our knees.

We cry because we remember,

we remember our perfect nature

with an imperfect path of nurture.

I am seen without and felt within,

now, take some time and breathe me in.

- Jace Balbach