Kintsugi
Searches for perfection abound -
creams for flawless complexion,
toothpaste for perfect white teeth,
diets to give one an ideal figure,
salves, make-up, lotions, hairspray,
an endless desire not to show flaws.
Why do we all aspire to be copies
of Venus or Adonis or a movie star?
Show me see the slightly crooked tooth
In a wide smile that lights a room,
A child with poor eyesight
Who wears green cat’s-eye glasses,
Show me a woman whose walker or
cane is trimmed with spring flowers,
a girl whose mousy hair sports
purple streaks or a heavy woman
who wears a red silk dress and heels.
Show me people who understand
That accenting their flaws can create
That special beauty called character.
Copyright © Barbara Peckham | Year Posted 2021
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