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XIII. “The Dream: Puzzle Pieces”
The light illuminates shadows
Revealing plans much larger than I imagined
Hidden
On a path yet to be searched
Unmarked
Never explored in all its fullness
Like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle slowly finding fit
Seemingly out of order,
The only pattern appears as spontaneity
With You
I see the finish more clearly than ever before
Allowing for accurate creation of the beginning,
Improvising audibles
Further cementing my future
While the present carries the “burden” of alleged uncertainty.
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