Seemingly Only,
Rocks
Glass broken
Debris left remaining.
Though,
A closer look
Must be examined.
For Not All
Is what it seems,
Misdiagnosed.
For Sometimes
A pause,
Is just a realigning.
Just patiently wait.
For What
May appear
as destroyed;
May just
be in the process
of being reformed.
Though,
God says,
Dear child,
You view
Picture as distorted;
I view as clear.
For Your
Destruction Beautified,
Completion of
Higher level you.
