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Scattered
by Alison McKenzieI am
Bits of being,
Segmented by time;
Decisions formed;
Scattered ashes of shadows and
Movement of life,
Span dancing through
Corridors of eternity.
Gather up my fragments,
Put me together.
I want to see what I look like
From another angle;
I want to make sense.
09/09/2004 Author's Note: I'd prefer to get offstage for a minute.
Posted on 09/09/2004
Copyright © 2024 Alison McKenzie
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by David R Spellman on 09/09/04 at 10:30 PM Interesting how perceptions are formed of ourselves and others and then can be shattered and reconfigured. Well done with exploring this here. |
| Posted by Mike Loftis on 09/11/04 at 03:57 AM This is a really solid poem. Most people I think have had similar thoughts and you say it so well. |
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