Day 16 prompt: write a poem of over-the-top compliments. I added my apology.
To all the men and women, to the heroes and heroines
in worlds of history, art, literature, lifestyle, and character;
in science, medicine, and defense, like beacons of hope for humanity
you have been, each individually, a bright star in my sky.
By your exquisite example of perfection personified,
with wit, wisdom, and humor, you were my compass.
I was blinded by your brilliance, deaf to your depth,
ignorant of your veracity. Forgive my foolish denial of
truth by seeing you only as god or goddess, only as
a sunny day with never a shadowed soul, never a flaw,
never as another frail human being. When I placed
you upon pedestals and you proved me wrong,
we both cried.
Look both ways with discernment toward others.
Mind the gaps in every life as perfection is not what we think it is.
I like this one a lot, Bill, especially the last statement. Poignantly humorous.
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Thanks 😎Marilyn
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