Broken Glass
Broken Glass


Autumn
the leaves are falling down
The tree shorn of its crown
Like the things that didn’t get done
And the time that did get lost
As I sat here, counting the cost
Into the looking glass I see
A caricature of me
Withered and worn
The wrinkles wondering where the smiles have gone
And I sit here in this shade
Watching the autumn sun fade
Not knowing when I lost my way
I drank from a broken glass today
Surely I remember a time bygone
In a past unknown
Words said and unsaid and wounds carved deep
Watch the red blood outside them seep
And so many that I wronged and never made it right
Spent a lifet
ime showing my might
And here I am now alone in the world
Pretend I’m the king and my flag unfurled
Oh what I’d give now for them all to stay
I laugh and drink from the broken glass today
And sitting here I watch the flowers
Nodding at the sun
Then the lawnmower coming to break all the fun
And I came to dread the constancy of change
For after the chaos and settling of the dust
I found things to remain the same
Like a symphony’s sad refrain
So my cup runneth and I empty it by half
And in this painful ecstasy I laugh
Did my children bring me here or did I walk away
No idea
I’m emptying the broken glass today