everything's alright yes,
everything's fine...
and the world will sleep well tonight
because grace weaves like a vine
through the air
everywhere
to relax everyone tonight
the scales tilt
nearing equilibrium
she places a feather on one side
and all is in harmony
absolulely appropriate
grace - all in balance
alternatively, for those who need alternatives,
the opposite of koyaanisqatsi
the feeling of moving
the perfect little move
that makes all flow
without anyone even noticing
aaahh.... grace
pachelbel's canon in d
played by trumpeteers
climaxing a note of perfect
breathtakingly agonizing harmonious
sweetness
the sun sets in
yellow/red/purple striped splendor
scalding the brain
with so much eye candy
finally finding the write word
to right the words
to touch buddhanature with
erudite (?) english
a struggle for the perfection
that never lasts
usually isn't even seen
or felt but for a second
but defines exquisite - grace