Message In Stanza

Poetry and Musings

Told I don’t measure up

Feeling inadequate now

Like a broken lamp

No light coming within or without

No electrical current going on

 

I had depth and shape

But it’s turned to broken glass

And shattered dreams again

Will other lamps light up my bulb?

Will I just aimlessly sit?

(C) Carly Wiggins 2019

 

 

5 thoughts on “Broken Lamp

  1. Isn’t this the truth sometimes. 🙂 I like to think that we aren’t broken, just one of our bulbs blew 🙂 This piece is sad and beautiful Carly

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    1. Carly says:

      Thank you Margaret! Glad you enjoyed it! Happy it was still beautiful to you as well. 🙂 We are broken but God can put us back together!

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      1. That is what is so beautiful about it Carly 🙂

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      2. Carly says:

        Thanks Margaret. 🙂

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      3. It was my pleasure Carly 🙂

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