Broken, shattered pieces lay across the marble floor.
I find myself lost in the reflection of the splintered glass.
Remnants of what once existed before.
Where are you now?
The girl I once knew.
She had deep blue eyes,
And a far too vulnerable soul
Those eyes, now clouded with distrust
And that soul, lost under the weight
Of far too many broken promises
And unending cycles of hate.
Whispers of white light reflect off the destruction
Rays of hope that tease and haunt
Pretending at possibility of resurrection
Will she one day recover?
Time will tell its truth
If these shattered remains
Will be put back together
And show her, her worth
Wife and lucky mom of two babes (soon to be three). Lover of beautiful words, strong coffee, & Lake Michigan. Passionate about big dreams, pursuing your calling, and becoming more than who you were yesterday.