tiny poem story #4

the story of mineralization of her heart

a heart-

breaking waves

rushing in to see how many sand grains were lost?

the quartz breaking down,

seductively slipping and sliding through

an hour glass;

breaking into pieces

of kaleidoscopes of memories

while drunkenly hermits gather these shards and take them to their shells,

thinking them

as mirrors-

breaking the images of their minds

to see how far she could go.

much love inside her untiring ocean

which rests its head on the shores.

she washes away his ego;

And secretly creates pearls in her oyster eyes.

migrainemuse- February 14th 2025