Thursday, 27 November 2014

(still thinking of a title)

A million unseen pieces.
Scattered in the moon light
Reflecting the awesome beauty of nature's blessings
The ricocheting beam is blinding from the distance

Perspective:
Trodden by protected heels into the foundation,
But the raw edge of the unexpected crosses tonight,
And is sliced open by that which was hidden,
CURSES.
Upon closer inspection, when you see what's reflecting
the most delicate of forms,
Those tiny pieces of the once whole existence,
Glistening as the clouds waver across the expanse.
Admire, admire it all, not the pieces that you see,
but the wholesome of what was and what will be again.

Stoop to inhale the aura that surrounds the fragments and let it
transcend your soul. Gaze, and envision, feel and experience.
Be the one to make the change.
A million unseen pieces, to be seen again.


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