Short poem inspired by the broken brooch, dedicated for the broken pieces all over the world. Enjoy!
Shatters Shatter Shatter
© 2015 Katarina Yuri
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| I do not own the illustration. Source: Pinterest.com |
The shatters shatter shatter
So fragile it won't be better
Drop disorderly, what a manner
In a crowd won't be heard the clatter
Find the pieces like broken trust
Yet the tinies turn into specks of dust
Forsaken patience cauldron is now frozen
Too cold it stabs your every solitude bone
The shatters shatter shatter
My shadows wish it happened never
Fix it with regrets glue
Perfect figure won't come - it's true
Although it is alike not, it's you.
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