Shards of a broken reflection. Stab my eyes with realization that a moment has been buried beneath the rest of time. I shed a tear in remembrance, a lonely tear joined by none. It splashes in a pit so deep, and yet loneliness is finally undone when it joins the pool of tears below.


10 thoughts on “Shards

  1. Funny how you can make such tragedy sound so beautiful… In fact I think it is. I see us like stars shinning through the blackness of space: our warmth emanating ever forward through extreme cold, never to be dissipated until it strikes something, absorbing its energy. That’s why I eat a lot of beans: so I can throw off more gas! You sound the same, but in a different way… Then how can it be the same? Same difference :O)


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