Just cause you say it
Doesn't
make so
Just
cause you wish it
Doesn't
make it real
The
question came
What
are you looking for
Her
voice bordering on the mystical
Running
with a spiritual predator
Its
wings spread wide in its embrace
Her
voice pleading in a quiver
What
are you looking for
Tell
me cause I think know
I
have stopped looking
Searching
for perfection
Becomes
a story about the journey
I
will know when it is standing before me
Like
the blooms on a cherry tree
Or
the sound of water dripping
Off
the leave in a thunder storm
Perfection
is amongst us all the time
Learning
to see it is the battle
Learning
to live with yourself
Before
living with someone else
The
question lingers all the same
What
are you looking for
Sounding
like a challenge
As
the goblet it the floor
Intelligence
behind the eyes
Intangible
integrity
Honesty
with dignity
A
sense of humor that goes with the tears
Not
every thing is a contest
Even
in defeat
Just
cause you say it
Doesn't
make so
Just
cause you wish it
Doesn't
make it real
You
have to say
In
order to make it so
You
have to wish it
In
order to make it real
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