heartbreak

Have heard tell
On flip side of heartbreak
Lies wisdom
Yet this moth heart prone
To shatter still thumps harder
at disaster thrums
Then stubbornly gathers
Its shards to defiantly scintillate
~ prisms forming, reforming
Patterns inside a kaleidoscope
Curled around a childish palm
turning it in delightful wonder
~

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