Broken Wings

In response to bwarren’s Sunday Whirl Wordle #743

One breath, then another,
to breathe elicits pain.
Stop breathing, stop hurting.

Torn pieces spin
around a shattered heart.
Cracks stretch across broken wings.

Beneath the wings,
a chest is split open,
love cringes in the chaos.

Life hesitates,
Searching, reaching, longing
for the lost ship.

6 responses to “Broken Wings”

  1. A very moving poem Ami.

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