A Pierced Heart

Not from me

perfection,

nor the shallow

promise

of taintless joy…

 

I am the flawed

and the fallible

whom

life has not

destroyed…

 

I offer up

my pierced heart;

neither torn

apart…

 

nor empty.

 

Poem & Photo ©Mairi McLean 2016

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