Saturday, January 24, 2026

A jigsaw puzzle cut

pieces of my life

Painful jagged cut

pieces of my strife


Edges there are none

left for pain to fill

Sin and pain wearing

beating down my will


Colors hard to match

puzzling in display

Too many grays are

confusion on the way


The puzzle of my life

completed one day

Will puzzle lead to life

or lost along the way

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