Tuesday, January 12, 2016

b.r.o.k.e.n and whole

broken pieces
of coloured glass
separate
and together
with every swivel
of time and space
falling
merging
sliding away
colliding
a tapestry of shards
constantly woven
b.r.o.k.e.n
and whole
patterns
created
shattered
into
a kaleidoscope
of stained universes.


 


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