The Jigsaw......A Poem by MarshallYou are ten thousand pieces in perfect symmetry I am just about right there with some irregular ones yet we mesh and melt in perfect unison moving shuffling dancing doing thinking with clockwork precision. Each piece reflects a bigger you and my shadow lurks comfortably behind watching as you transform and translate everything to fit in snugly balancing it all against the light. We are soulmates, no questions asked the answers lay in reflective puddles all around us as we gather ourselves and ride the furnace taking the sunlight into our twilight years! We can't let the pieces fall out of place in this jigsaw that came together unexpectedly from a blur and formed into one gigantic whole. If ever it came about that one little piece may go missing, we know that the other can fill in to complete the picture back into its photoframe of the mantelpiece of our lives. © . All rights reserved, 17 days ago© 2014 Marshall |
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