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Ink and Ash

Embracing Life's Imperfections

By MantashaPublished 9 months ago 2 min read
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Ink and Ash
Photo by Nastya Kvokka on Unsplash

In the canvas of existence, where flaws reside,

Amidst life's imperfections, true beauty can't hide.

For in vulnerability's tender embrace,

A tapestry of meaning, woven with grace.

The world often seeks the polished and pristine,

Yet it's in the broken, the real, where we glean,

The essence of humanity, unfiltered and raw,

Where scars tell stories of strength and of awe.

A cracked vase, once shattered, now stands tall,

Its fractures, a testament to trials that befall.

Each fissure, a chapter, each chip, a trace,

Of resilience and courage, in life's intricate space.

The rose with thorns, a dichotomy so clear,

Its soft petals entwined with edges severe.

For even in sweetness, there's room to defend,

A reminder that beauty's not always a trend.

In blemished skies, where clouds weave tales,

The sunset's hues dance with whispers and trails.

The imperfections of dusk, a stunning array,

Proclaiming that perfection need not hold sway.

When tears paint rivers down cheeks so fair,

They glisten like diamonds, each drop a prayer.

For vulnerability is not weakness, but might,

A beacon of authenticity, shining so bright.

Embracing our cracks, our moments of ache,

We find hidden treasures we didn't forsake.

The stuttering heartbeats, the moments unsure,

Are fragments of life that make us endure.

In the depth of a gaze, so honest and true,

We witness a soul, unguarded and blue.

For vulnerability's canvas, though fragile it seems,

Holds the power to conjure the most vivid dreams.

So let us not seek to hide every scar,

For life's jagged edges reveal who we are.

In our brokenness, there lies a fierce grace,

A testament to courage, in vulnerability's space.

Embrace the uneven, the messy, the real,

The laughter that echoes, the wounds that can heal.

For it's in the flawed verses, life's imperfect song,

That the beauty of living finds its place to belong.

In the tapestry woven with threads of each tear,

In the quivering smile overcoming the fear,

In the stumble, the fall, and the courage to rise,

Lies a story of humanity, painted across skies.

So let us not shy away from the cracks,

For they tell of the moments where strength and heart clash.

In the vulnerability we show, we unveil,

The profound beauty of life's imperfect tale.

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About the Creator

Mantasha

Sharing little bit about myself, why I'm passionate about storytelling. Life has way of throwing unexpected challenges our way, I've found myself navigating unique financial situation that encouraged me to explore my love for writing.

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