An avid puzzler, I read fiction with similar tactics Building the outside edge, the boundary, Then slowly crafting the faces The recognizable parts, the eyes, And bodies begin to emerge As I weave toward the center Keeping the background for last, The sky, the grass, the foliage: Greens and blues that complete the story. And when all the pieces are in place, I want to take them apart and read it again.
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