Stained Glass


I carry on the remnants

Of everyone I’ve ever loved

Mosaic bits and pieces

Once thought broken

I made whole


I am

But the amalgamation

Of every soul that came my way

Who saw the light

Despite the darkness

Sparking hope for brighter days


And though I do so love the darkness

For the moon, she calls my name

I thank my lucky stars, now basking

In the glow of my own flame