Tuesday, June 09, 2009

The Beauty of Broken Things

Broken lines, 
couched in jagged curves;
a jetstream of white light,
a splash of grey shadow ~ 
all reflections of 
my monotonous heart.
She thirsts for you, 
feels parched in your absence.
Missing the fluid velvet
of your touch,
of your taste ~
upon the beauty of broken things.

Photo Credit: DeviantArt
Poetry: Roxanne Galpin


Ellen said...

I love this poem and photo together - they describe me today.

Tabitha@ichoosebliss said...

This is beautiful :)

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