A Measure of Man
I reflect that which I despise.
Mourn the things not done.
Echo the words unsaid.
Falter before it's necessary.
Comprehend less than I claim.
Love through puffy self-image.
My missings are my measurements.
My flaws are my facets.
My aberrations are my absolutes.
But I am content
To stumble on, blear-sighted
In hopes of better vision.
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