Broken Bones, Broken Promises

October 12, 2017

Broken bones lying on the ground

Broken promises lying all around

Broken walk, broken talk, broken mind

All great expectations left behind

Under bridges 



Not a subway token 

Piece of time



Crawling through this strange landscape

I begin to feel moss

Beneath my skin

Moist and soft

Creeping into my pores

Through muscles

Reaching bones

Mending with being still

With only will 

Weaving intricate patterns


Mending and sending


Connecting to pathways

Too small to travel

Except with light


Light making whole and

Bringing support to promises made


I merge with myself




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