Fragments
Fragments
Whirl around in my mind
Like leaves caught in the breeze,
So are my thoughts
Thrust around on the winds of change
I clutch around me
Trying to catch the fragments
But the harder I try
The more they allude me
And the more fragmented they become
Each fragment beautiful, yet incomplete
Perhaps I must let them go
Let them fall, or blow away
Perhaps I can try to piece them together again
On a less windy day
Or just let them fall
And trust the fragments to fall into place
And I am reminded
That I am but a fragment too
Beautiful, yet incomplete
Trying to find where I belong