Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Shattered into a thousand tiny pieces.
Sitting amidst them in a dimly lit room.
I've been trying for days to figure out how they all fit together,
how I fit together.
So I gathered them up into a pile in front of me,
hoping for some small miracle.
I think a couple of matching edges may have met today.
The pieces didn't come together exactly,
but it felt like something fit,
briefly anyway.

2 comments:

La Lunatique said...

I can actually see you gathering all those tiny pieces. And I can so relate!

Queen of the Universe said...

love, love, love this. :)

yeah! she's back.