Morning has broken me
into jagged fragments
all scattered now
on the hard-packed, bone-cold sand.
I cry—
Oh Baby!
I am split
into shards and slivers,
blown wildly
by the wind
and by ever restive waves.
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Morning has split the darkness in me
into lovely refractions—
rainbow sprays of color and light.
crystalized!
Brilliant love multiplied
beyond the imaginings
of mere human mind.
Heaven waits, teasing…
February 1997
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This was stunningly beautiful and very profound! Loved your poem!
So beautifully written!