Snowflake Logic

Snowflake Logic


by

D Edward Collier


-- originally written 12/03/04





Oh, you flawed Egg of perfection.

Exactingly manifested,

born of Scrupulous design.



Coming,

like hours to the dozen,

no two the same.


All, is

as

it was meant to Be.




You valued Jewel,

Set in 'Excreating Barnyard Orifice Mount.'



I mean to say,

You 'Sparkle like a Diamond in a Goats Ass!'





When glimpsed,

Even your address,

Cannot diminish,

our brilliance.



Vanity's mirrors,

Have Warped perceptions.

A Relation of Truth to Geometry,

Never Matching thine Visage,

With ill-conceived

Desire;

Of supposed to be.




So,

Forget what You know

And

Forget what You've Seen.



Today,

You,

Are that self-hating Snowflake.

Now Foresking,

That your marvelous pattern

Is-of-Intent

With Purpose.



Tomorrow,

Fulfilled,

Uplifted,

Accepting,

You will Be.

Knowing that

Imbued

in the gift

of specific decision

iS Certainty.



All - - -

Is Ever

As It Should

And Will Ever Be.


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