Tormenting triangles take frangible pages as tribute
to broken clouds that float over shattered expanses,
hurtful farewells plunge realizations into spilled blood
leaving baskets filled with unanswered, broken questions.
Connections falter and mosaics of personas fade from the sight
along with broken love and erased thoughts of volatility...
Fear consumes broken tunes of beauties painted on sashes
melting within perfection of ordinary yet magical scenery.
Lies reign over spaces of broken trust that once whispered
words of wonders tucked in lovable flowers and emotions.
Broken carousels and broken music of some broken moments...
...Whole world's merging with blueness mixed with vitiation.
