the broken pieces
as a mosaic. The blues
are azure and the reds are
archaic. As a kaleidoscope,

a house of mirrors,
the colors are cut. The things
you can do with a room
full of errors! Fill in the blanks

with melodic song. And if it
all tanks bang a gong! You can
fill in for somebody else. But don't do
as them. Show up as yourself. Fill in the canvas

with mountains and sky, oceans and
eagles, till the paint runs dry. Fill in the calendar
with family and friends. The chapters you
penned with a life of adventure.
And make it all blend!