A jigsaw
on the floor
scattered pieces
spread like
a broken vase
no reference
no picture
no guide
you pick
and join
that which fits
for you are
free to make
the picture
in your mind
you search
the scattered
join, dismantle
not everthing sits
try again
get stuck
some pictures
in the head
still incomplete
in the pieces
you take
a breath
let your
mind go blank
now its only
the eyes
working with
the tiring hands
pick some more
search some more
let them drop
into grooves
of hope
while somewhere
in the background
the silent clock
slowly ticks.
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Vidur
06Jan2016
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