Sunday, January 22, 2012

Transformation Breaks

"I feel as if I could heave for hours and never purge my broken heart with its crushed jagged edged pieces ripping my belly." ~ Chas Brack


your soul ~ the ocean

churns pieces


over and over.

moon manages.


demands polished

stone. a surprise


making someone gasp.

how smooth. how polished.


how perfect.

mine!


earth, moon, sun

the very trees themselves sing.


"look at the miracle

this is divine!" pain


turns sand

to glass. pressure


turns bones

to diamonds. loss


turns souls

to saints


stars...and round

again to human.

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