Kintsugi
You came to me broken
Admiring the gold
Between my cracks
Seeing how finely
I was fixed
You offered me
Your broken heart
And I explained
How it would only mend
With patience and time
So you begin
Your own repairs
And they are far stronger
For having been healed
By your own hand
Words: ©2021LCR
Image: No Claim @mattarmstrongart
Ohhhh, I love this! I Googled Kintsugi, and flash bang your poem became even more impactful, if that's even possible.
ReplyDeleteIsn't it fantastic! That broken things become even more beautiful.
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