Heart

If the heart is a muscle How can it break? In a thousand pieces A constant ache Shattered like glass Trodden into the ground Slashing life’s tires Irreparable and profound Ripped apart over and again Miraculously repairing Growing larger than before Open to more exploring Never forever broken A heart always repairs Life’s great mysteryContinue reading “Heart”

Puzzle

Here’s the jig There’s the saw Another puzzle to explore Outsides first Fill in the middle A 3D riddle There’s a corner piece Some sky over there Easier when you share Bridge coming together Few pieces remain We’re finished now let’s do it again Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing © In response to Quadrille PromptContinue reading “Puzzle”