broken, open

Broken, Open

the sun’s a yolk, spilled
to center and blurred at rim.

me, too.
………………i’m broken.
but all these quiet cracks
allow the light back
………………..in.

 

 

 

 

……..

…..

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4 Responses to broken, open

  1. Oh, my this one touches my heart! If we are lucky enough to realize and let the light in it certainly is true!

  2. I love this, but may not ever look at an egg the same way.

  3. csterba says:

    Lyrical and inspirational at the same time.

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