Fragments Poem by maya maini

Fragments

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My thoughts are in bits and pieces,
like shards of glass crunched under a heavy foot.
A pile of unusable objects,
until a finger of sunlight makes them diamonds galore.

That's what those bits and pieces in the mind are too,
useless on their own.
But find the purpose of that light,
they become the germ of a grand life.

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Patti Masterman 03 October 2009

Enjoyed this one so much. Thank you. cheers, Patti

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