The Fractured View
By: the iHope Poet
Nothing can last which is already fractured.
The view may be best but is seen as disaster.
So where can I go to feel safe all around,
Where there are no tears or fear in each
sound?
How can I notice the beauty in the land,
And how can I feel the warmth from your hand?
Why can’t I learn to just dig through the
dirt?
When will I find the gold treasure and not
hurt?
What is the difference between wrong and
right?
What is the moon when it’s dark every night?
Negativity has clearly blinded me,
So I will need you to help me see
That
nothing can last which is already fractured.
If the view is the best then help me see it
faster.
Perfect picture and wonderful poem as always Hannah.
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