Tag: shards
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Broken Vessels
Here lies my ruined vessel all shards and sharp edges jutting from the path beneath my feet. Once she contained a world: a riot of marigold & fragrant mountain mint, scabiosas dancing in the summer breeze, peopled by bumbling bees and cautious moths; a feast for the senses. Somehow, amidst the commotion of the living,…
Deeper in me than I 