STAINIED GLASS

On the floor looking down

Shattered pieces all around

Looking at them he can’t

Resist, while looking down

He sees a gift

The sun on them slao

Shines, in them too,

Beauty he finds

They too can be beautiful

Art, even though ehy’ve

Broken apart

 

Milly Rachel

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