Rivulets of water

ricocheting off new growth

running dow

 stubbed leg.

 

Imperfection

is

my perfection.

 

“You’ll stop shaving one day honey!”

I hear gramma,

gravely, strong, not-so-distant voice

 

Peacefully

Paralyzed

 

Imperfection

is

missing the dead

 

Imperfection

is

living still.

 

Imperfection

is

owning your growth.

 

Imperfection

is

more than ______________.

 

Imperfection is now.

Imperfection was then.

Imperfection is tomorrow.

 

I don’t shave my legs regularly.

Gramma was right.

 

Imperfection

is

Perfection.

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