Broken Pieces Work
Picking up the shards of shattered you Each jagged reflection staring back too Anger turned from brokenness of heart Mirrors only amplified the tears dart As memories of togetherness flow A man in the presence of letting go She sobs in a patch work of memories Stitching the old love letters the hurt flees The smell of his shirts comforter of times Each block sown with care as love's healing binds In mosaic's or quilt's this will transcend Even after a death love has no end
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