Monday, October 20, 2014

Glass Heart

How is this the time of my life?
I'm made of glass.
Thrown into a raging sea 
And told to swim.
My glass heart is warped by crashing waves 
That carry it into cliffs.
Our hearts are battered 

I'm so sorry I broke yours
As I was pulled away,
Your silence at its breaking 
Still echoing in my ears.
Eight little words 
Just like that.
The impermanence of human love revealed.

Father come save us.
Pluck each shard from the froth
And mend us.
Together or not.
Bring your path into focus 
Through our glass hearts.


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