The scattered pieces
Appear to be broken
By virtue of
Their disconnectedness
From what used to
Take on the appearance
Of wholeness
For the sake of creation
Each piece is complete
Unto itself
Bringing completeness
Where once was
The disconnect of
This holy emptiness
The entire universe
A life to be lived
Out in the open
Empty and boundless
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JanPoWriMo 24
Joshua Keiter 