fitted in
boundless heart
vast mosaic
each of us a tiny tile,
our place revealed—
feel it with your
fingertips—does it
require rasp or saw
to snug a spot,
or does it slip
right in?
be tender here—
this life,
sharp edges,
wants no less
2023 ©Amrita Skye Blaine
I’m writing a poem a day. These are drafts—not final versions.
Fabulous!!! Wonderful right words that give the feel of it, “to snug a spot” “rasp or saw” “sharp …tender..the fitting in.
❤️
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Thank you! Love you so, Skye
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