Broken.
On the floor,
an array of colours,
each a burst,
a burst of colour-
of character
Once a beautiful tower
now a mismatch of colours
once a beautiful flower
now a withering sour
losing sight of who she is
lacking a playmate
to build her walls back
He picked up her pieces
carefully put her back together
joining seamlessly
her once disjointed colours
now a beautiful tableau
