broken hearts

there are some things –

          superficial –

          easily seen by –

          everyone –

               anyone!

 

those things characterize,

          silhouette by

          shape,

               by sound.

 

deeper though –

          seen scantly,

          like constellations through broken clouds –

          there are those more personal things.

 

like pearls –

          we search,

          and probe –

          picking over –

          breaking down –

          looking desperately for that great prize –

          and in the search –

          missing out on the most precious jewels.

 

cast away –

          like broken shells –

          we clutter the beaches of life !