life
May 6, 2014 at 4:15 pm 4 comments
ζ
ζ
scattered on a table
all shapes and sizes
some broken, many missing
forever the incomplete puzzle
ζ
ζ
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Entry filed under: feelings, human nature, humanity, jorio, life, Personal, poetry, ponderings, thoughts, writing. Tags: journeys, love, observations, Poetry.
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anmol(alias HA) | May 6, 2014 at 4:51 pm
May be it is beautiful the way it is… 🙂
2.
words4jp | May 6, 2014 at 5:06 pm
i suppose you are right:)
3.
PookyH | May 6, 2014 at 5:35 pm
so true…
4.
Kirsten | May 8, 2014 at 7:07 pm
We had one that sat unfinished for years! I don’t think we ever finished it!! In regards to a persons life as a puzzle, unfinished can be a hopeful thing. It can mean we are a work in progress!!