Broken wings no longer fly,
Stationary until I die.
Shattered pieces along the floor,
Peace and harmony are no more.
Fate, acceptance, embrace me now,
Changing my path I know not how.
I am no where, I am here ….
My cheek is wet with a single tear.
Is this everything, for all I know?
Until the shattering, final blow.
ARY (2014)
It's been a long time since I've written a poem ......
