Shattered

shattered

Shattered

Chaos is

Harmony for the broke

And battered.

Skin crazes

In the endless fletch

Of winter.

Armor chinks

And falls away

Unremarked.

The whole

That once was

Webs.

Hope is

The gate that

Never opens.

Loss is

Emotion in torrents

Of pain.

Broke is

That moment of

Impact.

Broken is

Silken tethers of

Forever.

About Nya Rawlyns

Crossing boundaries, taking no prisoners. Write what’s in your soul. It’s the bass beat, the heartbeat, the lyrics rude and true. Nya Rawlyns is the pseudonym of a writer who cut her teeth on sports-themed romantic comedy and historical romances before finding her true calling in the wilderness areas she has visited but calls “home” in that place that counts the most: the heart. She has lived in the country and on a sailboat on the Chesapeake Bay, earned more than 1000 miles in competitive trail and endurance racing, taught Political Science to unwilling freshmen, and found an avocation in materials science. When she isn’t tending to her garden or the horses, the cats, or two pervert parakeets, she can be found day dreaming and listening to the voices in her head.
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