Monday, June 3, 2024

Poem 181 : Broken Apart

 Broken Apart
                             - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

Rusting bridges, narrow ridges,

Powdered with rust and dust,

Rust holding on for years,

Breaking with cracks each year,

Murmurs becoming great roars,

Silence becoming ever-absent,

Slippery and flexible to inflexible,

Breaking rather than bending,

Tolerance is hidden forever,

Burning with sheer coldness,

Rusted due to an ever-present dampness.

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