Free verse № 65777
A Fractured Egg Shell
A fractured egg shell
has fallen from my hands.
It could not hold things together.
The drop was too high, too sudden
for a fractured egg shell.
It lays in pieces
no longer one whole egg shell.
A fractured egg shell lies shattered,
motionless, its life filling the cracks
in the floor.
14 comments
scrambled eggs for breakfast, shell fragments saved to be used as toothpicks.
Tell me none of that is true. I'm prepared to accept you have a different outlook on life, and maybe I did overreact earlier, but please tell me you can at least find some common ground with me in the spiritual mind ocean. If you can accept that, then I'm sorry I went overboard - just a little paranoid I guess!
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