BROKEN SHELL

A Poem by Robin M. Isle

The broken shell is the one left behind
and it dwells on my mind;

I picked it up and carried it with the rest,
nestled together
looking its broken rugged best.

She'd been tossed about by the tide,
then left behind and sun dried.

Like the broken shell,
I just blend right in
as just any other broken friend.

© 2014 Robin M. Isle

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Siddartha Beth Pierce

This gives me chills - it is so forthright and right on target. Thank you so much for sharing your beautiful, delicate soul and talent.
Light,
Siddartha

Posted 15 Years Ago

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Robin M. Isle

Richmond, VA

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Born on June 13, 1962 in Roanoke, Virginia. Now residing in Richmond, Virginia. I am proud of my Native American and Southern Heritages. I am a watercolor artist, I write poetry and enjoy studies o.. more..