Perfectly Imperfect

25th May 2023

Today I meditated to the WWE

Because the space I live in is a shared one

Sometimes life throws us into situations

Where you bond over differences

And those differences end up being seeds

It has taught be to be balanced in thinking

And accept myself for being outside

That I dream I had for myself

Meditating to the WWE is far from ideal

But I have learnt to get into the zone

Even when the space is small and the noise is loud I still come to stillness

Far from the perfect yogi and tea lover

I eat meat, smoked cigarettes, drink beer

God forbid, drink some tea from tea bags

But I forgive myself, celebrating my flaws

So far from being righteous

Better than that of being a purist

Being who I am, I must practice

In a way that is perfectly imperfect