Metamophasis

The Beauty of Imperfection

A child forever.

Danny.

Down's Syndrome.

As his eyes roll toward the ceiling

and he drools on

I have dug so many holes for myself
Yet from these I have mined great wealth
I have fallen so many times
Honey there ain't

Re-read the good book a dozen times

Mount the sermon and still you find

Each verse rehearsed within your mind

The words

"Thats not right" Imperfection,
A bursting horrible Infection.
I'm travelling in the wrong direction,
My ultimate imperfection.