Piece Keeper

What makes you think you can’t have your dreams?

What happened the moment when you let them all shatter into a disarray of shapes and colors?

What was the fall that made this carefully crafted puzzle lose its picture, it’s story, it’s meaning?

Was it a word or a stone?

A stone is thrown and CRASH...

Just like that the doubt runs down every corner and crack.  making sure the pieces that were made to come together continue to repel one another. With this seal the pieces that were made to create something bigger than themselves will remain unrecognizable to their own kind. 

The kind that hugs their corners and cracks into a perfect shape, filling every crevice that once cried out.

This cry...if they will remember...will lead them into the Piece Keeper’s hands.

This is where you will recover the inkling of that dream before it was first ruptured.

Filled with Joy and enlightenment You will see the colors, the pictures, the shapes, the story and meaning of it all. It will all look the same and different as before.

In the difference a tear will roll down your face and the dream will be washed away once again.

But this time you will need to jump into a sea of unseen tears to reclaim it again.

Dreamers, dream. I dare you.