Amethyst Shards
©2013 Diana Rasmussen
She carries her secrets
around in a box
hides them in darkness
keeps them locked
shoves the box
under her bed
some things are never
meant to be said
She lost the key
to her heart long ago
trys to stay sane
and be in control
burys her memories
stuffs all her pain
hoping they’ll never
come up again
in the depths of her heart
are Amethyst shards
falling down like
houses of cards
fragments of herself
lost in darkness
rattling around like
skeletons in
the closet
Very profound. Beautifully written.
Thank you sweet sister, Diana
Great post. It is a tragic story but you did a great job of telling it the way you did. And I love the color amethyst. Hugs, N <3
Thank you Natalie, it’s my favorite too! Diana
Diana, this is beautiful and yet so sad ~ Prayers and Blessings ~
Thank you Deb, just sharing the things that God heals, love you sis!
Diana