Tuesday, April 30, 2024

Kintsugi

(with thanks to Cosy Sheridan)


Some days, my cup runneth over

Sometimes, the mirror cracks

Every once in a while, I drop everything and accept the jigsawing of my life 

A little urushi,  a sprinkling of gold dust, and with patience, my broken pieces become once again whole, though changed forever 


Ronda R. Scott-Marak

©️ 30 April 2024