Fragments of Her Reflection

In shattered form she stands, alone, A goddess carved from fractured stone. With seams that trace her painful past, Yet hold her tender soul steadfast.

Her eyes meet hers through glass divide, A flawless self on the other side. With hands outstretched, they both unite, To mend what broke, to heal, to fight.

Each piece she holds, a tale retold, Of loss and strength in fingers cold. She fits them back with patient grace, As light reflects upon her face.

Her brokenness, a map of scars, Yet in her chest still beat the stars. Through pain she reaches, hand in hand, To build again what life once banned.

A maiden whole, a soul reborn, From every piece that once was torn. In her reflection, truth takes flight— The beauty found in broken light.

GBlue

piece is inspried by the song broken, from lindsey haun, soundtrack to the moive broken bridges