Sunday 30 August 2015

Poem of the day


Broken Flower

She was sitting at the bar
Sipping her mojito
Eyes wide open     
Open but emotionless
The inner light
Was shut down a long time ago
She was sitting alone
A broken flower
She experienced things in life
That no human being
Should ever experience
In their lifetime
A broken flower
Her inner sensibility
Keeps shining through
So beautiful
Yet so fragile…

 

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