Pounding,
Pure jackhammer
Jolting—
Shattered symbol
of love,
pumping memories
like
painful shards
Cutting and
Splicing
and Slicing
love’s
portrait.
Diamond ring
Glimmering yet
Tainted with
Turmoil,
Not worn out
yet never
worn again.
Trust
Run over,
Eighteen-wheeler
Roadkill,
Speeding
over sorrow,
No empathy
expressway.
Red pieces
Scattered then yet
Not love’s end—
puzzle
Yet to
Be solved.
No preview
Yet the
Maker
places
His Peace
Inside—
Protecting and
preserving
that
beautiful
heart.
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