My soul is framed
Between smooth days and weathered thoughts
Balanced to create a simple beauty
That is beyond my comprehension.
Drifting and etched into newness
Softened by the ravages of time
Stronger when pieced together
I hold within eternity.
This is the perfect imperfection
Each so different yet beautifully moved
Into a new being we become solid
Standing in a place of peace
We rise and come to rest complete.