Self-Puzzle Poem by Sonya Florentino

Self-Puzzle

Rating: 5.0


My poems are tiny pieces of me
Tiny jigsaw puzzle pieces of me
A puzzle that never was complete
I puzzle meant for me to finish

My poems are a puzzle
To help me find my self
The puzzle a mirror
To see my fractured self

My poems are telling pieces of me
My life a jigsaw puzzle to complete
Only I can do it right
To choose and identify
The last remaining pieces
To form a true picture
The final true picture of me
Whole, Beautiful, Free

Sunday, January 4, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: mirror
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Patti Masterman 07 October 2009

Hope it all falls into place as you so much deserve; still I'm enjoying trying to assemble some of the pieces just to get an idea of what beauty's lurking in these.. (smile)

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amen to that we all are like an incomplete jig-saw puzzle and really only we can piece ourselves together how we choose, very nicely expressed 10 :)

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Sonya Florentino

Sonya Florentino

Manila, Philippines (residing NYC)
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