is there no paradigm for a perfect word?

is there no paradigm for a perfect word? not a single model
for you or me? no prototype? no archetype? no one word our hero?
there is no finding such a word unless you are the little twang
always on time for beethoven’s sixth! torsion is a word made of
steel from the belly of the earth. a place only evil in all its shapes
and smells dares to lurk. suppose this is why there is no paradigm
for a perfect word? yet, for the strangest word, torsion is a paradigm
for a perfect word. it is strong enough to make you brave enough.
torsion is the core that makes the world twirl and little girls laugh
when the pull of the great green earth, aligns with the moon and
reckons with Galileo to make the heavens tell us the secret of its
power…maybe, one day, when the wind is the helm at your command.
ah, yes, that is when you feel its power. it is the strength
of torsion that pulls you apart and pushes you together.
laughter and smiles, love and sufferable hope brings
meaning and peace to the fragility from whence life is made.
all is made from the power of a perfect word of heroic strength.
there is a paradigm for a perfect word made of steel from the earth.
torsion is the core of strength that shows what a good life is worth.