She walked through life with broken pieces scattering about
Ernest effort spent on picking up and gluing them like mosaic art
She looked at her completed work
Imperfection was such a sad beauty
brought about heart wrenching sobs
There was a skilled restorer
living through the same heartache
unable to repair his own brokenness
sending out vibration like telepathic codes
searching for his perfection which
he found in a pile of her best effort art pieces
When their souls mirrored one another
and collided at a crashing speed
They felt whole at once in each other’s embrace
Flicker of Thoughts 
Beautifully written my friend 🖤🖤
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Thank you Charmer! 🤎🤎
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You’re most welcome!!
Stunning bit of writing this one 🖤🖤
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This is fantastic, truly. That opening is brilliant. Your images are strong. Those first two lines really set a great tone for the piece.
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Always a pleasure to read your comment Ben! Thank you
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You’re welcome. And always a pleasure to read your words. Keep it up! You’ve really been crafting so many great, great pieces.
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Beautiful 💙💙
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Thank you Dashali!
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