Poetry list
fragments
there is a big
picture but no
one can see it
we are pieces of
a creation what
we create and
see is but a
passing glance
filled with the
possibility of
eternity every
atom is holy not
mine our peace
and purposes are
the miracle of
meaning and
we miss it
perhaps for
ever if we fail
to hold each
other for that
is the source
of the miracle
fragmented love
that never lets
go pursues to
partake in the
picture we can
never see for
the only in
the togetherness
that steps out
of reality into
the impossibility
of all
© Neil Thompson 2025