Death is Perfect

A clear blue sky lacks definition
A blank slate characterless
Beware of the one without blemish
Beneath the serene surface
Lurks the deepest secrets
Enemies with flaws

August Full Moon Fibonacci

I~

Veiled
In blue
Suspicion,
Beauty rises—pearled
Perfection, silver sphere; floats up,
Balloon-like, above froth-spiked waves, clouds on cobalt sea.