Mosaic

The pieces of our lives 
Arranged in rows and lines
By months and years.
In groupings
The light and the dark,
The bright, the colors,
The textures of
Happy and sad,
Of lonely times,
Of family times,
The touchings of friendships
Glued to each other with love’s mortar.
Each piece large or small 
Fits together, like a patchwork quilt;
Makes our unique picture
Our humanity
Our stories 
God’s design for our days.

Published by Elece

I am a photographer and a freelance writer. I write stories, poetry, gift books, and magazine articles––both print and online. Photographing children, places, and especially flowers is my hobby.

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