cold compressed jigsaws
hardened in fire, abstracted
pathways to the depths
once I was walking
out of the darkness knowing
that I will walk back
Shared with the I Write Her Senhai Saturday #37 picture prompt
Today’s Daily Stoic poem:


Wow! Such a profound description of the scene, yet one that we could say applies to humans metaphorically as well. Loved it! I can relate to the second one, we humans sure are complicated.
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Thanks Susi 🙏 Glad that you like it 😁
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You’re very welcome! 🙂
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“cold compressed jigsaws” – I love that, Shaun!
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Thanks Sara 🙏
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