26265 - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

What is broken

a glass that you
throw on the window
feeds the splinters

diamond like
to the mornings of
my life

i guess
one can still
have faith
even in the breaking
of whatever

when, for instance,
this morning
breaks into
splinters of

i too break into
pieces of amazement
after the darkness
of my night

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, November 6, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, November 6, 2013

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