Posted by: Ron DuBour | May 31, 2014

Things Fall Apart~by Kathy Fisher Moore


 

Things Fall Apart

Scattered on the ground,
In tangled disarray,
It looks so small.
Tarnished, was it ever bright?
Broken, was it ever whole?
Forsaken, was it ever real?
Pick up the pieces.
Bury them deep.
Honor them with silence.
Leave them in peace.

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