Poem

Glued – Unglued

Shattered
And almost together again
Shattered
And almost together again
I am a human vase
I Fall
And have no arms to brace the impact
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Reassembled
No longer fitting together so perfectly
So prettily
Yet here I am
Grateful
A day
Feeling the warmth of the sun
A week
Breathing in the smell of the sea
A month
Listening to the sound of the waves
A year
Tasting the salt water upon the wind
A decade
Living the hope of the sunrise
Healing
The purpose of time

Avery Fuchs