No.23
"broken people" by Rin (5/28/2007)
Dear George,
Your last response ‘The earth is our mother, every step we take is home,
why then, so many strangers?’
Beautiful. The breeze from your painting took me to the place where I can’t
quite describe yet.
My response this time is
“Broken People”
Your last response ‘The earth is our mother, every step we take is home,
why then, so many strangers?’
Beautiful. The breeze from your painting took me to the place where I can’t
quite describe yet.
My response this time is
“Broken People”
| Note for "broken people" Broken so many times. Each fragment holds the memory of ache. ‘Who let this happened?’ Trying to remember the reason. Assembling to see the whole picture. ‘What shall we do for those missing parts?’ : Let’s fill with something beautiful, something believable. So afraid to be broken again. The fragile soul shivering. Those are pieces of me. I am a piece of those. Love&Peace Rin |