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<entry><title>perfection (idea)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/chrisite/writeups/perfection"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/chrisite/writeups/perfection</id><author><name>chrisite</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/chrisite</uri></author><published>2003-07-01T07:32:09Z</published><updated>2003-07-01T07:32:09Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;One night I dreamt of seeing&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A &lt;a href=&quot;/title/throne&quot;&gt;throne&lt;/a&gt; with no &lt;a href=&quot;/title/substance&quot;&gt;substance&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In a sky that fled from it
&lt;p&gt;In changing pink, green, and sapphire,
&lt;p&gt;Glowing orange and purple.
&lt;p&gt;They ran and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/bled&quot;&gt;bled&lt;/a&gt; together
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Harmony&quot;&gt;Harmony&lt;/a&gt;, mixing perfection&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;With perfection.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Clouds in gold and silver robes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Also flew away.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And in the center without substance,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Every substance combined&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And made One: beauty.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Words could not &lt;a href=&quot;/title/express&quot;&gt;express&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;Such greatness ever-&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Flowing rivers from the throne,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;To the throne:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A blended, melting, flowing&lt;/p&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;Rainbow of precious stones&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sing with one voice&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The &lt;a href=&quot;/title/inexpressible&quot;&gt;inexpressible&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;And then I woke up, feeling &lt;a href=&quot;/title/cheated&quot;&gt;cheated&lt;/a&gt;. I tried to get up but threads of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/trepidation&quot;&gt;trepidation&lt;/a&gt; held me to the bed.  For after glimpsing perfection how could I face today?  Chased by &lt;a href=&quot;/title/shadow&quot;&gt;shadow&lt;/a&gt;s of a dream I lay &lt;a href=&quot;/title/immobile&quot;&gt;immobile&lt;/a&gt;, unmoving, unmotivated to face another day full of everything I &lt;a href=&quot;/title/desire&quot;&gt;hate&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Purity&quot;&gt;Purity&lt;/a&gt; at my fingertips,&amp;hellip;</content>
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