Fill the long cracks
made wise waiting
for the right
direction
Decisions hang
slack
souring
in the turbid belly
of balance
It is time
to catch
a glance
a toe-hold
a break
fall over
the fucking high note
I am a wandering wordsmith and storyteller captivated by the beauty in imperfection.
Join me on this exploration of all that is authentic by acknowledging three simple realities:
nothing lasts, nothing is finished, and nothing is perfect .
Jenny Astramowicz is The Wabi-Sabi Writer, word weaving her way through the streets of San Francisco, passages of Paris and redwood flanked beaches of Santa Cruz.
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