out of touch
my inner most pillars
shaken
tumbling down
to be picked up and reassembled
the same pieces
fit differently
better?
I often wonder
as I metamorph
time and time again
it seems
never ending
this process
of reconstruction
if only the pieces were of higher quality
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the power is seen and felt throughout the poem... well done! well express!!!! full of many metaphor.... thanks for sharing

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Wonderful job... I love the metaphor you are holding here... It really makes me think... I love your beautiful words... and it really how power behind it...
~wonderful job
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the above comment was mine and not sarah talking about herself.....that would be a little strange....unless she is prone to talking to herself or possably has split personalities.....just kidding....

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very good poem....i like the use of the idea of contantly having to adjust and reform who we are, the last line....well i happen to know the pieces are very good quality. and I think if you look you will see that you know they are too.....


