A feathered friend said to me
“Keep that sense of absurdity.
It’s easy to find, you’d have to be blind
To look at life and not to see
The real beauty in absurdity.”
“Beauty resides in flawed things” said she to me
“In what delights our curiousity.
And you’re so really not unlike me
It’s absurd to imagine our own realty
But that’s the nature of absurdity.”
CELEBRATE JOY IN ALL FOUND THINGS. IT’S ABSURD NOT TO.
Love, and be well! :<)