It was all made long a go
We salvaged it from the scrap heap.
Broken and torn
We were fixed so we could fix others.
There is sanity in the madness
We boil down to nothing when all is said and done.
Stable in the most unstable way
We are watered down
We need to be pulled from the corrosive waves that wash all over us.
There are better places to find ourselves.
Worlds apart and half the world away
We are shy and timid
Bright lights push us futher into our shells
We will emerge
And they will all look at us like we are new to the world.
Have a great day
Hope you enjoy todays poem
See you tomorrow
Alice
