I am a
masterpiece
A
compilation of shattered pieces;
And whose
chaos is defined as beauty.
I am a
masterpiece,
But like
every other work of art, I am a piece of work.
Beyond the
pretty face, is the woman I aspire to be,
Once a
pretty girl, now a pretty lady, but still an unfinished art.
There is a
stroke of flaws to paint, tracks of tears to smear,
An array of
scars to hang, and a buffet of wisdom to share.
I am still,
a masterpiece,
Admittedly, in
need of consistent mastery of peace.
I am the fine
china that took time to be molded,
The diamond
that withstood flames for refinement
Glare at my
glory on your shelf,
Let me
effortlessly dangle from your neck,
Know this
nevertheless,
If handled
chaotically,
It is easy
to break
If worn haphazardly,
I slide off
and sadly branded “fake”,
With no one anymore
to call me their own.
I am a
masterpiece
Encrypted on
the palm of a master potter,
Edited
frequently,
De-cluttered ruthlessly,
Ripped at
every edge,
But a work
in progress, simultaneously.
I am a
masterpiece… Handle with grace!
©namwano
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