Years teach one to mend
one’s chest after each
deep unrest. Everyone
learns the best seat
is the corner seat.
With your back to the wall
you can stand tall
after the party ceases.
I don’t know. My heart
has creases from excessive
scar healing. I’m far
from having a proper perspective.
A broken bone is stronger
after becoming unbroken.
A broken heart is bolder
if one can be forgiven.
