Broken

Clinks of ice filled glasses
Danced through
Danced with me
As I was dancing with the
Soaring waves on the shore…

Cry now not and tears
Don’t splash…

Let it go and it shall go from you
Like empty glasses on a shelf
Of a half closed bar…

Night was passing
Slowly into dawn’s arms
And here i was
Splayed on the cold floor
A blur of it all…

Broken.
pushed to the wall..

It was a blur…
A blur after all…