Bits and Pieces

My heart is rolling like the waves of the deep ocean
The depths of my pain can never be described
The darkest crest present in every ebb tide has no name
Then a glimmer of light
A glimpse of love
A taste of passion
Like the seasons, they come and go
The pain
The reality
The fear
The love
The sweetness
The revenge
Every occurrence, current, emotion and motion all in one
This is the ecstasy of life’s mosaic
Bits and pieces
Nightmares and dreams
The reality of being

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