Saturday, December 31, 2016

Magdalena Ball #45: Every Last Crumb

Every Last Crumb 

scanning signs of hope
among tessellated squares
blocks to triangles
haven’t we been here before
new world pressed against the old

trying is enough
remembering at the shore
cold water washing
another morning breaking
through night’s fear, reaching for crumbs


  1. Thank you for your beautiful writing Magdalena. I look forward to your work every day. Happy New Year!

  2. Yes. I agree. It is wonderful. :)


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