Friday, 25 November 2011

Fragments


Conversation
of strangers
important to them
and nothing to you 
Jigsaw
trying to fit pieces
and one is always gone
the bigger picture
never done. 

Thoughts
one begins, another stops
intelligence and emotion
soon become lost
as the heart beats
and everything is sweeped
suddenly finding the fragments 
becomes less clear 
and I'm just happy
to be on my way here.

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