Gestalt

A garden of secrets where the unconcious thrives
deep in the shadows and through the sunlight.
Our lives are paved by the memories we find
each experience a tile, a mosaic of mind.
Fragments of joy and moments of sorrow
cobbled together,
weaving the patterns we'll return to tomorrow.
Whether through vibrant hue or somber tune
our judgement is clouded by this nostalgic view.
Broken pieces come together to make us whole.
We can pick and choose, 
but the rest is outside of our control.