A piece of history

by Michael   Jan 23, 2018


developed Into a picture
of colourful love
like that of a vivid image
evolving from a
negative photograph.

Both a process
of chemistry

or maybe more
a contrast, to
that of a jigsaw;
where we slowly
pieced together our
portraiture of happiness,
shaping our dreams;
bonding hopes and trust.

Our aspirations
linking together, without
a need to force each
another into; to fit.


the irony with a jigsaw,
is that one segment
can become lost.


swept under the carpet-
sucked into a vacuum;
swirling around in the debris
of household waste!

we just could not seek
that piece.

Of consistency!

The damn piece that
would of brought you
and I here now...

..as I write.


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  • 1 year ago

    by Meena Krish

    Memories, they trigger just by a small thing or
    a picture...nicely penned,.and Congrats on the Win!

    • 1 year ago

      by Michael

      Thank you Meena :)x

  • 1 year ago

    by mossgirl19

    Congratulations on your win, Michael!

  • 1 year ago

    by Hope


    • 1 year ago

      by Michael

      Thank you Hope :)

  • 1 year ago

    by naaz

    Congratulations sir, once again

    • 1 year ago

      by Michael

      Thank you naaz :)

  • 1 year ago

    by Brenda

    Michael, congratulations on your front page write and win! So well done-

    • 1 year ago

      by Michael

      Thank you dear Miss Brenda :)x

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