*Disposition

It’s all here in plain sight
the whispers through the walls
the elephant in the room
its all coming together like the
tenacious tides rising up against the shore
but you don’t see it, do you?
The languishing sound that
echos through the doorway
into the depths of my soul
I see the light reflected through the broken glass
its pieces of me that I have lost
scattered somewhere throughout times past
I wish it could come together
and form into one whole piece
like I wish my life would have been and would be
a place of contentment, solitude and aspiration
and rest from the weight of this world
that I so consciously wear
What would happen if I just piece it together again
pick up all those broken pieces and place them
to piece back the puzzle that I have for so long set aside
for this vindicated life has taken its cast of comfort
so I do not move and instead sit silently in this cumbersome place
between this hall and the wide open doorway to peace

©GoldenRectangle

*Disposition

GoldenRectangle

Joined June 2012

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