Friday, June 25, 2010

Stained Glass

Shattered bits of stained glass
Scattered all around
Tiny shards of color
Around me I have found
Blue like frozen ocean
White the hue of clouds
With hints of faded sunlight
Around my feet have wound
The colors soft reflected
The beauty to behold
Was once a single portrait
Of a heart that once was whole
And yet the pieces-tho fallen
Their beauty still can be
Recognized in part
As the stained glass heart
Of me

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