Shattered Reflections

Beauty from the Broken

Rest comes to me in the form of delight dissolving into my memory Drowning out every other form of consciousness so the lies give into their barrenness And fear does not exist Your smile becomes mine as I’m mesmerized by love I always thought it came from up above but it’s inside, transforming my mind …

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I see   An image of your hand as each finger curls around what sits in your palm Covering what it seems is a gem, a precious belonging that must be guarded Beyond any question Because there is no doubt in your eyes when you look past the rust and wear That a beautiful thing …

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