If you touch me I will shatter
Petals will spill and sprinkle
Around my shattered integrity
The wind pushes me out into
Wild seas of conflict

My life before me, darkness spreading
Light peering into the cracks
Of forgotten desires
Cracked and torn
Battered and bruised
Forgotten and lost
Not knowing
My worth

Broken words written
In a chasm of nothingness
I wonder when this pain
Will end? Will this pain
Go into an empty void?
What is it for?
What purpose does it serve?

Out of the fallen petals
Beauty will grow
Fallen no more
Whole one day soon
Under the Son