I am finding myself again.
There are pieces of me,
hidden within the dark caverns,
lost among the trees or
in the cold depths of water.
They blink like jewels that have been
hidden in the dark.
I clutch each jewel to my chest
and feel a moment of joy
as each piece of me is welcomed
back into my body.
Though they carry remnants
of the shadows,
this only helps me see in the dark
so that I can find my way out again.
Each piece of me that I find
is part of the puzzle
that makes me whole.
There are more shards to find,
more pieces of the chalice
to locate until the cup is complete
once more, but I have time now
and a way to see
within the dark.
Did you write this yourself?
Of course I did. 🙂 I wouldn’t have posted it otherwise. I’m glad you liked it.
“Though they carry remnants of the shadows” you’ve used such beautiful imagery and I really connected with this piece!