The jigsaw of life more complex than some,
Fitting together, our demons overcome,
I cherish those pieces of you I shared,
It had to be enough, the times we cared,
Propping me up in times of woe,
Helping to fight the common foe,
My knight in armour,
I think maybe not,
knight in ardour,
That’s a possible plot,
We never had a future
just a here, to adopt,
A mutual need, so no angst or hook,
Sharing our time, like pages in a book,
Learning to grow and fulfill myself,
Came directly from scraps, found on our shelf,
The jigsaw of life more complex than some,
Fitting together, our demons overcome,
Once more the jigsaw of life
is tipped from the box,
Lots of the middle , retaining its locks,
Fitting the stray pieces together again,
With new insights a clearer refrain,
I cherish those pieces of you I shared,
Learning and growing, my new jigsaw is prepared
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 