Broken pieces
sharp edges
and complications
each one unyielding
misshapen by mistrust.
Shouldn't fit together
hesitant to try
yet drawn to one another
not sure why.
Initially resistant
determined to remain distant
protected by pain
reluctant to try again.
Then slowly
edges smooth
accommodate to fit
creating new grooves
to fit each other's awkwardness.
The beauty
of understanding
not demanding
completely recognising
each other.
A new chapter begins
future uncertain
each one hopeful
yet concerned
consideration
the way forward.
Learning to love again
in a new form
shaped by the past
healed and reborn
ready to start anew.
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In The Name Of Love
Poetry"Come inside this heart of mine, feel the beat to the poets rhyme, words they tumble, spilling pain, tales of woe or love, again." Poems about love, good and bad, real and imagined, sometimes beautiful, sometimes dark but always, always, from the...
