Kintsugi
Posted on October 8, 2018
by Linda Lee Lyberg
17 Comments
He tried the rusted key in the antique lock
and though it met resistance,
he heard the tumblers shift
and there inside the metal box
lay a cracked porcelain heart.
he polishes it with care then fills in the cracks
with pure molten gold and a broken heart is whole again
©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg
I think it is so beautiful.
Mending a broken heart! Wow. Lovely.
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Thank you!
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Oh this is absolutely exquisite! ❤
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Thank you Sanaa. I am honored you enjoyed it.
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And only when it’s mended in gold is it whole again
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Yes. Thank you Bjorn.
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he thought it would resist but tried anyway I love that part of your poem Linda
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Thank you Gina! This was another one Ibn my SPAM.
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wordpress can be annoying – no worries Linda
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Yes, at times it can be.
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Beautiful, a golden is a gem to be cherished! 🙂
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Yes, thank you!
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You’re welcome! 🙂
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I loved reading this and then reading about Kintsugi! Thank you Linda! ☺❤
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You’re welcome! I find it fascinating.
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☺❤
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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