The Making of My World

My body is breaking down

Mistakes are here to haunt me

I clutch at this cliche

Alliteration is all that I am

But what meaning is there in this

What is it that I have

- to say

- to share

- to give to the world

Little bits

Little pebbles

Little pieces

How many pebbles do you have to put

Inside a vast and empty mind

Before they draw and crush together

To form a giant orb