House of Shards

In this life I have been through too much

I keep finding fragments that don’t match,

memories, pieces that can’t be attached,

glued, assembled, connected with such

randomness… I feel out of touch.

No way to assemble

No way to construct

I cannot be joined

I have no contact

It’s so hard to remember, to accept and smile,

Like you can’t restore the window from it’s shards.

Lost in a maze of unbeknown parts,

Where is the exit? Too many guards.

Wish me take flight at least for a while,

No, not into death,

But just in the dawn,

In beautiful morning,

No loss or forlorn.

In radiant wisdom,

In lustrous sea…

My song will be simple:

“I’m free. Can you see?”