Hard to believe I’ve made it a whole week! Today’s a challenge because of my schedule, but I’m cranking this out just to stay on track.
PIECES/PEACE
Fractured and tense.
The faces are there, but their cheeks are hollow–hot air never seems to last.
Silent night
Holy night
How long can a sharp line hold?
Can it learn elasticity
or will crackle come to breaking?
All is calm
All is bright
And the pieces glow
into radient shape
They learn form, molecules collaborating
into a soft heart rhythm.
Issa M. Lewis 