Monumental Pieces
Monumental Pieces I am one-hundred-thousand tiny pieces scattered on the earth. I am a perplexity of emotions, a conundrum of cause and effect. I am discombobulated odds and ends falling through my hands. I gather up my parts these tokens that make me whole inside. My harvest rich with revelry and with mourning. This is a reaping of remembrance. These mementos once relinquished in disarray amidst my time. I am an infinite enigma, one of the grandest proportions. I am a mystery even to myself an audacious and beautiful bewilderment. I am transfixed by the separation of these fragments dispersed within my soul. I am confusion and yet composure ...