A Picasso is not a Picasso

To accept!
the unacceptable,
is to become!
unacceptable,
Is there perfection?
or
just random sets of
tolerating behavior,
created in a matrix,
fuzzy logic
moves you
chaga chaga choo choo
from the black
to white
threw a haze of gray
even gray is another
rainbow?
If I live by the Law,
Do I stone you,
If you do not?
No and never,
for there is always
a thing lacking
in human perfection,
but
the perfection from God
is too travel and change
rearrange my point of view,
God made me with an
aposable thumb
Therefore,
I have an adjustable mind.
you repeat a lie often enough
the next you have a truth
A dog can learn a new trick
if you know how to to train,
A man can learn a new trick
When you learn how to speak,
words do lose their meaning
on the printed page
or the electric page
and the beautiful woman
her flowing hair
the smile
of happiness in her eyes
the smell of sweet flowers
and the grace
of her gentle steps
are lost and become pointless
in images and words
a picasso is not a picasso
posted on a web page
and a women
will never have justice
when it comes to words
the only creation
above the creation of men
is the lovely woman
that is more peaceful than a dove
and stronger
than any man.