Accidental Poet

Personal Best

My talents I’m told

Reaching far and wide

But they leave me yearning

For something more inside

 

Something created

Shaped from my own hands

Built from separate parts

Only a craftsman understands

 

The part of me

That reaches deep within

For something that took

My whole life to begin

 

And this I must confess

Creativity dares me

A challenge I can’t resist

For what is yet to be

 

To build it straight and true

Polished to a luminous shine

Knowing all the while

It’ll always be mine

 

It’s the searching

For that unfulfilled quest

A thirst needing to be quenched

The pursuit of personal best

 

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