#210 - have you noticed the little imperfections?

30.7.20

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have you noticed the little imperfections?

your falling down house and its sky

skin and everything inside

sounds that come out as a sigh

have you noticed

flaw in the all-I-make

fabric torn

where stars tell through

is there invisible mending?

I treat the fly with this ointment

all these words are getting me wrong

luck and we rely

the laugh at whose expense

dry day clouds

and the garden drought

have you seen the part

with the missing puzzle?

shift from a season loved

then there are these gone of ours

how we grey on without

still can move the mouse

keep the floor flat

be home when they call

heart, soul, mind

whole wicked tribe

all die-hard habits

death at last

bent arrows cross the page

all my mucky baggage

too heavy for the shelf

time to tell where we have been

I don’t go up to be with God

this all adds up to self