Indivisible
Threading his fingers through the fine powder -
soft as silk - he looked for a bead of grit.
Anything that could give him closure
from his aching heart that was split.
Soon he decided tears were divisible.
Only a crystal rolled into the bed...
soft as silk - he looked for a bead of grit.
Anything that could give him closure
from his aching heart that was split.
Soon he decided tears were divisible.
Only a crystal rolled into the bed...