Reflections
The mirror's shattered
Pieces scattered
The reflection I once knew, you struck,
You dashed it to the ground;
A million pieces now surround
And these million pieces now have found me
Staring up at You
Expectations,
Limitations --
So worthless now; You'll not be bound
By any human hand's design,
But rather, transcend all of man's confines
I'm awe-struck and struck dumb and blind
And with these million broken pieces,
Build up a brilliant work of art
Mosaic of shattered reflection
Reflecting and scattering Your light --
A million-pieced mess-turned-masterpiece
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