Perfect imperfection

I’ve never been perfect

I’m just perfectly flawed,

With broken edges

That are curved & broad.

I’ve been ripped apart

Only to be stitched,

Sewn with resilience

And a little added bitch.

I’m a cocktail of disaster

A messed-up recipe,

With a teaspoon of spice

And a dash of profanity.

Just like a hurricane

I’m beautiful to view,

I’m just not a storm

You want to get sucked into.

I’m an alphabet of song

With infinite meanings,

Turning letters into words

To ignite your feelings.

With a life forged

Full of transformation

I became perfect

A perfect imperfection

K

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6 Responses to Perfect imperfection

  1. patc44 says:

    Love it! Sounds a lot like me too….

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Ed Lehner says:

    It is wonerful to see one of your sassy poems again. Love it.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Classic you, Katrina – how are things?

    Like

  4. Oh, I can relate to this.

    Like

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