Pomegranate Flowers: NaPoWriMo 2022: Kintsugi Friend

[4/9/2022]

Some broken things are caulked with gold

And some find only void.

What will I be?

I have given up pretending I am not among the broken.

I hope only not to break again

Before the healing can begin.

I hope my hopes are more than just a token.

What do you see?

Were you the one some fateful hand deployed

To bind these wounds, or did I make too bold?