Saturday, May 10, 2008

Beautiful Broken Things

It's the broken beautiful things...
shattered glass spiriting a window
reflecting each light ray.
A prism of light becoming an
unexpected rainbow...
a crack in the ceiling to watch the stars
and the raindrops that leak through,
seemingly blue and green, like droplets
from the ocean...
the sculpture's feature-
defining crack of an egg shell.
a broken record-
beautiful symphony of broken people
authentic and venerable repeating their music
over and over
demanding us to hear...
how fragile...
like a glass-blown vase.

And me.
these are the beautiful broken things.


posted by Kellie @ 10:55 AM |


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