
Broken Halves
Broken halves
Jagged lines
A leaf
Has fallen
My hand
Chosen
This one
Split open
Creating
A heart
Torn
Explosion.
Fresh fall
Beginnings
Unfold
Voice uncovered
Discover
Within
Releases
Outward.
Comes the child
Dreams held
Deeply
In folds
Buried
Creates canvas
Of remembering
What I
Had left behind
And cherish
The child within.
She held magic
In soulful
Self portraits
Desire for
Expression
And hope
In movement
Of her body
Inward poetry
Spoken.
She loved
So deeply
Dancing within
Wanting to show
Herself without.
By Laura E. Garrard, Copyright 2021
Sept. 20, 2021

Lead top photo and those below by Laura E. Garrard, Copyright 2021.
