broken glass

my heart

once a bottle

made in

broken glass

razor edges

from the fracture

stacked and lined

against crystalline clarity

scratch and scar the surface

in each minute movement

cutting and marking

lucent and lucid beauty

creating hazy condensation

carving deeper

into pure vessel

mosaic pattern in the etching

forms contour color and life

in watchful observe

through the eye of

kaleidoscope

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