In a mess of chaos
Shewn about the room
A picture is being put together
But two pieces are without a place
Similar in shape and color
They are opposites or perhaps mirror
Images of each other
Puzzle pieces that don't fit anywhere
Yet continually try to fit themselves
In niches where they just don't go
Puzzle pieces scattered across the room
Puzzle pieces never right never true
Until they come together
And it's whole, it's absolute
It's home
