Fractured Light

Splintered sunbeams slash the floor.
A kaleidoscope of shards, no more.
Whispers of a love that's lost its way.
A prism of pain, in a fractured day.

Glints of vision, like shards of glass,
Reflect the fragments of a love that remains.
Splintered dreams, like rays of light,
Refracted through the prism of a broken night.

In the kaleidoscope of shattered hope,
A new pattern emerges, a different scope.
A mosaic of heartbeats, reassembled with care,
A fractured light, that's reformed, and still shines there.

Illuminating paths, to a heartfelt form.
And the soft silence that follows the storm.