Seasons changing
Such a shame.
Witnessing the hot and cold like seasons changing
hello turns into goodbye
yes into maybe
“I love you” grows hard to come by
and forever?
slowly but surely
becomes never again.
Have you ever seen a broken heart?
Not one with a single crack down the middle, no
that heart can be mended
One row of sutures pulls it back together leaving a scar that’s almost nonexistent. Almost.
I wish I had that kind of broken heart. Or something close.
Instead I have the kind most people have never seen
one that shatters and shines like a crystal bowl after hitting concrete
bits and pieces scatter and get lost and no matter how hard you try to put it back together
It will never be whole again.
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Wow, what a poem! That middle stanza was so powerful, enhancing all of the imagery and the message surrounding it! Well done!
Thank you so much! It’s been a while since I’ve forced myself to focus on my writing this much, and that validation is so helpful!
The crystal bowl image was wonderful! The whole poem built up to it beautifully.
And I don’t know what you’re going through, but I wish that time eases your pain and that hope finds its way to you. 🙂
The heart imagery was just so powerful
we have similar hearts.
Amazing poem <3