Superlatives, thought or spoken,
make demands
in exercising the work
of comparative truths.
Experience itself,
as the work yard,
is this inadvertent audience
to that popularized cause.
Superlatives have
an usher like quality of task.
They do the reframe,
with reverence to memory,
but with a posting of value
much like ceremonious photos do
to commemorate an event.
And then there becomes
a keepsake place in the mind
of a custodial nature,
sort of like a museum
where all the other superlatives
are also kept.
If well maintained,
they are thought of
and possibly spoken of
on a somewhat regular basis.
Sometimes, they are traded in,
like leased perspectives,
for upgrades that features
the latest and the greatest
in the superior advancement
of superlative technology itself.
Superlative aficionados
have a station in life,
even as consuming as it is.
It does have a quality
of high maintenance to it,
and it does require some fuss
if well maintained.
Here’s to wishing you
“All the best”,
if that is your station,
otherwise, have an interesting,
unique and inspiring
non-comparative journey
as, living the isness, alive . . .
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