"pieces"
My thoughts are on the floor like puzzle pieces on the table..
Some fit together and others are not so able....
A perfect scene of color and dreams but like my thoughts
nothings as it seems... Corner pieces set the day, but jumbled
words cant find there way.. I toss them up and let them fall,
Like raindrops splashing on my walls... Tomorrow we start again,
a different view might clear my mind and all will blend...Till this
picture done and we can see our life... I shall carry these pieces
till one day they rhyme...........
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