A shattered vase, once whole and bright,
Now scattered shards, reflecting fading light.
My heart, once full of joy and song,
Now echoes hollow, where love once belonged.
Your touch, a spark that set me ablaze,
Now ashes linger, through lonely days.
Promises whispered, like windblown leaves,
Swirling and scattered, beyond reprieve.
Tears fall like rain on a wilted bloom,
Aching memories fill the empty room.
I gather the pieces, with trembling hand,
Hoping to mend, but the cracks still stand.
But time, a healer, with gentle grace,
May yet mend the wounds, in this broken space.
New blooms may rise, where the old ones fell,
And love may find me, with a stronger spell.
About the Creator
Rebecca Lynn Ivey
I wield words to weave tales across genres, but my heart belongs to the shadows.
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