More than ever now
My life
A stained glass window
Of interconnecting facets
All I have seen
All I have felt
All I have known
How can I make sense of this
kaleidoscope
Of light and shade
Am I the sum of all these parts
A patchwork cemented in time and place
Yet, when examined, it seems
I am no more than
The play of light through a window
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