Fractured

As I walk threw

fractured glass,

head spinning round

and round,

I am lost

no where to cross

this icy

covered

ground,

I spin left,

slide right

up and under

shroudes of tattered

clouds,

only left

my spirit felt,

with hurt heart left

undone,

sweet sound drips

and floats

then starts again,

A music box

kept locked

spining around again

and again,

screeching grinding

music gears,

locked up

inside,

I longed to find

the key,

ears covered,

eyes blind.

Felt, Feel

Scratch, Grind

till headstrong sound

breaks threw,

grinding.

grinding,

gears stop,

nevermore,

are

U

Sarah Lewis