Untitled Spectrum: Untitled
These broken links
cold steel, but torn
lie twisted on the ground nearby
The first is pride
not to be borne
yet still I held it, thrust it high
The second - trust
a perfect form
cast fine and then tossed flawed aside
The last is love
the rose or thorn
but still the very breath of life
The broken steel
a vital core
to be reforged or left decried?
~Spectrum~
Re:Untitled bkg: Wow... amazing, Spec...
Re:Untitled Spectrum: I guess I'm at a bit of a crossroads today. This one was hitting home.... that eternal question mark.
Spectrum.
Re: Untitled Spectrum: At another crossroads.....
Spectrum.
