My Favorite Tea Cup
Used for many Purposes
Mostly for Pictures
A Beautiful Earring Hanger
Now Broken
Cream & Gold Porcelain
Smashed
I should have saved it
It still would have taken good pictures
But all broken things either need to be fixed
or disposed of
There is no in between
Because what has been shattered
will never come back
the same way again
There will always be a shard missing
Unseen by the naked eye
Displaced in the force of breaking
That will weaken
Even the most tightly held mending
From the shattering
we are broken open
fragments and pieces
of a beautiful soul
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