There are days where nothing is what you think.
When everything falls and shatters.
Nothing remains whole. 

The heart splashes to the ground.
Shattering rather than splatting.
It is dried from the burden of pain. 

Breaking to many pieces.
Going in every direction.
Repair seems likely impossible.

When Life is breathed into it.
It's now malleable.
Allowing it to fall, splatter, and stretch.

Never breaking again...

- Ruptes