The Pieces [a short poem]

Have you ever felt like bursting, out of elation or frustration?


The pieces seems sothe pieces poem
inconsequential.
It’s the big picture
that has any meaning.
What keeps things in
one piece?
In another moment
I would just as easily be all over
the walls, floor, ceiling
and all.
Coming apart seems so
easy to do.


Yours,

Aruna

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