Broken Pieces

I’ve been gently gathering
Bits and bobs of beauty
Aspects of our being
That have fallen away

Storms have come and gone
Wreckage turned to rapture
By love’s abiding hands
In tandem with the great ones


© 2023 Gail Barrie

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