Marc Buisa Poet Free verse

Re:Assemble

Shattered pieces into the void.
Casts, grasps, reaches out onto nothing.
Bitter truths, sweet lies, foolishness so it seems.
One or two things may change or may not.
Far it may be, but there is no stopping.
Yes, it is slow. 
Still grathering, still progressing.
One by one.
Waiting patiently, for the time to come.
Wanting to be whole again.
In this void.
A speck of light is the only hope.

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Beata Agustin December 11, 2024 at 9:59 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.