Triumph in Justification
By Jim Gandolf
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Triumph in Justification
Poem
By Jim Gandolf
Shattered, scattered, a thousand shards of light,
I lay in ruins through the long, dark night.
Each piece a whisper of a forgotten plea,
Broken by those who swore to carry me.
They looked upon the wreckage, with a cold, hard gaze,
In the hollow silence of those bitter days.
They thought the end was written, the final scene,
On the empty canvas of what I had been.
But from the dust, a gentle hand descends,
A quiet purpose where my story bends.
It gathers up each fragment, each painful chip,
From the broken heart and the trembling lip.
And piece by piece, before their watching eyes,
A new mosaic begins to rise.
Not glued or mended, but forged anew,
A stronger shape, in a deeper, truer hue.
The cracks remain, but they are filled with gold,
A testament to a story brave and old.
And in the light, I stand, restored and whole,
A living proof of a mended soul.
Jim Gandolf
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