I am under construction –
a permanent, perennial project,
a living labor of love.
A marvel of miraculous engineering
made up of moments and memories,
I am a fleeting, faltering, and flawlessly full of faults
dawdling, dauntless daydreamer.
A confounding collection of curiosities,
a cacophonous convergence of creation,
I am proud to be
(persistently)
(profoundly)
perfectly imperfect.

Beautiful poem, Katie,
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Thank you!
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My pleasure 🌹
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Loved the message, and the beautiful use of alliteration!
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Thank you!
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