Upside down garbage cans
Litter the streets
Raccoons scavange the broken
City searching for
Something invisible
Broken shards of
Crystallized teeth
Scattered around frozen time
Passing too quickly to be seen
Tangled up knots
of Bleeding hearts
Canned in opaque jars
of Confusion saved for
Later Seasons
Bruises and breaks
Left unattended
Proving to be an
Invisible canker in
the Soul
Deteriorating
that which is most
Important
Something invisible
Something beautiful
Something to stay Forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful and meaningful poem, Alysza. Thanks for sharing