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Not an enigmatic smile Like the constipated, condescending smirk Adorning, and inexplicably adored, on the Mona Lisa's smug face; But a smile to justify God's existence; A smile that, when dazzlingly bestowed Upon one fortunate soul, caught rabbit-like in its Wondrous radiance, infinitesimally, and cumulatively, Increases the World's joy. Where every living thing - Whatever exists on the planet, imperceptibly hums To a new, more celestial pitch - An effervescent vibration celebrating Life's mysteries: A reason for existence. It's a smile to make an Alchemist cry - Turning a leaden heart to gold in an instant. It's a smile to make a mediocre poet struggle To articulate an adequate description Using all the hyperbole, simile and metaphor at his limited disposal. Inestimably more brilliant, and more valuable, Than the most flawless diamond ever found - And, perhaps, just as rare. Thankfully, a renewable resource, Enabled to enlighten and heat The recesses of any beneficiary's Heart and invigorate their soul. Helen may have caused a thousand ships to sail, Destroying a nation as a consequence; And Cleopatra nearly caused the collapse of an Empire; But Tao's smile, unleashed in all its glory Could melt the Antarctic ice-sheet - Drowning us all in its magnificence. Mayan's have a myth that states such a smile Only comes around once every twelve thousand years, In the Great Galactic turning. Einstein's General Theory of Relativity Is often mistakenly considered to concern gravity, But is, in fact, concerned with one's relative position To Tao's smile - an inescapable vortex of pleasure. No music conceived of the fabled Celestial Spheres Compares to the silent, ethereal harmonies tattooing my heart Whenever, beacon-like, that smile flashes fleetingly in my direction. And Heisenberg's Uncertainty Principle has not a Quantum core, But revolves around the statistical uncertainty of being blessed With the ephemeral thrill of a benign grim.
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Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 9:49 AM UTC
Hyperbole of a Smile
Not an enigmatic smile Like the constipated, condescending smirk Adorning, and inexplicably adored, on the Mona Lisa's smug face; But a smile to justify God's existence; A smile that, when dazzlingly bestowed Upon one fortunate soul, caught rabbit-like in its Wondrous radiance, infinitesimally, and cumulatively, Increases the World's joy. Where every living thing - Whatever exists on the planet, imperceptibly hums To a new, more celestial pitch - An effervescent vibration celebrating Life's mysteries: A reason for existence. It's a smile to make an Alchemist cry - Turning a leaden heart to gold in an instant. It's a smile to make a mediocre poet struggle To articulate an adequate description Using all the hyperbole, simile and metaphor at his limited disposal. Inestimably more brilliant, and more valuable, Than the most flawless diamond ever found - And, perhaps, just as rare. Thankfully, a renewable resource, Enabled to enlighten and heat The recesses of any beneficiary's Heart and invigorate their soul. Helen may have caused a thousand ships to sail, Destroying a nation as a consequence; And Cleopatra nearly caused the collapse of an Empire; But Tao's smile, unleashed in all its glory Could melt the Antarctic ice-sheet - Drowning us all in its magnificence. Mayan's have a myth that states such a smile Only comes around once every twelve thousand years, In the Great Galactic turning. Einstein's General Theory of Relativity Is often mistakenly considered to concern gravity, But is, in fact, concerned with one's relative position To Tao's smile - an inescapable vortex of pleasure. No music conceived of the fabled Celestial Spheres Compares to the silent, ethereal harmonies tattooing my heart Whenever, beacon-like, that smile flashes fleetingly in my direction. And Heisenberg's Uncertainty Principle has not a Quantum core, But revolves around the statistical uncertainty of being blessed With the ephemeral thrill of a benign grim.
25/4/2009 The Missing Link - Gaia's Boy Toy
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Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 9:49 AM UTC
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