oh to feel whole, holy
connected
as one, within with(out)
as above, so below
the splintered pieces, (dis)connections
from past pains
separate our souls (ourselves)
from the whole
(dis)connections that never really left
hearts left bereft
seeking deeper meaning
the pieces (dis)associated; orphaned (yet still carried)
within the darkness & density
past pieces retrieved
long last grievances
brought back into consciousness, thus whole being
the dark nights even in sunshine
the death of beliefs feel more like the death of the being
pieces that no longer fit
shed (like snake skin); just a shell of meaning
in this darkness new purpose is borne
unto those willing to walk the dank density
for how else can hulls be cracked open?
kept closed, the seed merely potential for the mighty tree
fragmented pieced brought back into the fold
we were always whole
never truly broken
it is a mighty truth to behold
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