Kintsugi

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

Comments

  1. Ohhhh, I love this! I Googled Kintsugi, and flash bang your poem became even more impactful, if that's even possible.

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    1. Isn't it fantastic! That broken things become even more beautiful.

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