Shattered Pieces Scattered

Life, in its cruelest form
leaves hearts broken
Shattered pieces scattered
an aching emptiness
without any remedy

As we wander throughout the empty days
aimlessly pondering love's effects, losses
lives tossed aside -
torn from an already lonely soul
leaving nothing but
shattered pieces scattered

O but when one rides the stars on loves' magic
all is right with the world.

Copyright 1996 by Steve Soskin All rights reserved.