Jig Saw Puzzle Blues Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

The picture grows, a world unfolds,
With edges met and stories told.
Most bits are home, a vibrant scene,
But gaps remain, where hope is keen.

Vast landscapes bloom, both known and strange,
Across the canvas, thoughts exchange.
Old haunts appear, new sights surprise,
Reflected in, my knowing eyes.

Sometimes a piece, it just won't fit,
So I create, with patient wit.
A shape anew, a bolder hue,
Bringing insights, fresh and true.

These altered parts, a sweet surprise,
Open doors to other skies.
New feelings rise, new paths I tread,
Lessons learned, and wisdom spread.