Out of Debris
By Tatiana Pahlen

Broken dreams like broken shells

shattered into bits

Glimmering sand mixed with moldy weeds

shuddered in the wind.

I shall conserve the debris

as a tombstone of past failures,

I shall let myself be free

scattering the late stinging memories

into the breeze

And bring an unscathed set of dreams.

July 27, 2002

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