ChunksChunks of colorChunks by ~liquidanxiety
chunks of care
chunks of hope and of despair.
Make with those four what you can.
Chunks of life
With all of these we became one.
Chunks of courage
We made our world, a distant land.
Where we are rulers and nothing slips past
our outstretched hands.
Beautifully brokenEverything is beautifully broken.Beautifully broken by ~liquidanxiety
Words, hearts, dreams.
Everyone has a purpose, even the unjust.
Life is a series of puzzles, sometimes the pieces are missing and you have to search.
My search is over, I have found my missing piece, the one piece to complete the picture that I've been working on for years.
It took pain, loss, tears, courage, and hope to find but it turned up in an unlikely place.
Out of fear, in my own hell, I found the piece that made the whole.
The love that I have found was worth the risk, the jump was worth the fall,
the fall was worth the scars, because in the end a beautifully broken heart became a shining star again.
To Jack McCoy...To Jack McCoyTo Jack McCoy... by ~MayonakaKiseki
Your eyebrows could be compared
To the rainforests of Brazil
Perhaps your face correlated
To the wrinkly, yet lovable mug of a pug
And your voice related
To sandpaper on metal
May not lend itself
Victoriously to a Guilty verdict
But in the records of time
It will be your attempt
Even if only feeble
That is left behind
And even so,
Youre still the prosecutor-
Ancient as the Redwoods of California-
Who battles crime and injustice
Until his extensive talent
Extends no more
And who will, no matter what