Laura Grace Schmidt
Writing Poetry
September 29, 2010
Free Verse
Pieces of Time
pieces of time
fall from her mouth
an open slit
perched on my tongue
a mirror of forgotten
hangs in her window
a shattered crack
a splintered star
a bright light
in a moonsun sky
a reflection of a goddess
long dead to this world
a dream on a hook
a promise of an always
float into my hand
close to my breath
pieces of time
wander her face
scars trace like glass
and beautiful pain
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