1.15.2015 Written by ebbtide Some broken things, in the right light, still shine. And in a perfect wind, the fragmentary might fly. But mostly we forget this and gather too closely the sharp edges to our chest – seeking solace in those pieces that are left. Advertisements Like this:Like Loading... Related 5 thoughts on “1.15.2015” good morning, dear Sarah – will drop you a line today – lets catch up Reply Such a beautiful picture, Sarah, and the perfect complement to this ‘prose-poem’. Reply Seems just right, 🙂 Sarah Laz Reply some broken things still shine. thank goodness. Reply words of wisdom, Sarah! Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) w Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.