Fractals of oneself. All as one form a beautiful collage. One piece missing takes away from the whole. Every facet, every character is a necessary link.
Pieces evolve and begin to come to your understanding. They suddenly fit more readily. All expressions of the same one. One in the same. All one within itself. Bound and connected, these puzzle pieces begin to answer lost questions. Fill in the blanks. Show a bigger part of a story still unfolding.
What beauty in the connective pieces. What stories they have to tell. The good and the seemingly not so good blend in poetic union. This song is all yours to sing. You wrote it. Verse by verse, line by line. What an amazing tapestry you have woven.
Channeled from Michelangelo and Thomas Jefferson