Eggsistential

this egg

at the centre of me

it’s beginning to crack

i saw a tear drip from it

yesterday

fashioned from old pain

falling

it grew wings

i saw hands reach outward

only to turn and embrace

the only heart

they could truly hold


Paul Dear

Poet, photographer and musician. https://paulscribbles.wordpress.com/

2 Comments

talesfromthemindofkristian · March 28, 2018 at 3:14 pm

Very nice, I enjoyed that.

Paul Dear · March 28, 2018 at 9:30 pm

Thank You.

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