The ice inside


 
Kaleidoscope I,

I
 

–tumble

–reform

–explode

–reform

–shatter

(pattern)

fracturing all the time

Heart breaks

–continuously

(chaining reactive)

–spirit implodes

constantly,

the revolutions of days

dulling shards

disjointing emotional skeleton

until

I no longer see

–or care to—

the incidental beauty

in skin-encased chaos

–just tumble

–reform

t

 u

  m

   b

  l

 e

and reform.

Perpetually remodeling

inner terrain.

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I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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