Broken

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Her eyes, round and full
Golden in the sunlight
My reflection
Is that me
Within the vast darkness
A shadow
A glimmer
Hope
Her fur, soft and silky
Of earth tones and white
My flesh
Is it real
As fingers glide
A sensation
A shudder
Life
Her scent, clean and comforting
Of forests and flight
My life
Is it worth it
While I breathe it in
A reprieve
A sigh
Broken
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