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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