She could have tossed
the broken pieces away
swept up the shards
and let it be
over and done with
But that just wasn’t
her kind of way
She picked up every piece
laid them down
then one by one
placed them back in
best way she could
a little bit of super glue
a whole lot of patience
and there she had it
couldn’t hold sangria anymore
no more Texas tea
but she placed a mason jar
down inside
filled water to the brim
and the broken pitcher
was put to use
holding flowers
So much like her heart
she’s took those broken pieces
instead of turning bitter
holding grudges
acting ugly
throwing fits
making more to regret
she just lays down
opens up
reaches out
and gives
another chance
and finds herself
holding flowers.
👣❤Jeanna’ Mead
10 20 p.m. 7-26-18
Jeanna' Soul 
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