A DAY IN POMPEII
Broken glass
Shattered dreams
Rolling lava
Fire springs,
Life is precious
Dust and sand
Reclaim the bones
To make new land.
Pottery shards
& poetic lines of Sappho
Stand alone
Outside of time
Without flow,
Rename the pieces found
Like Sudoku,
Jigsaw puzzles, and riddles.
Gaping holes where knowledge once huddled,
Slipping
Like sand into the ocean,
Free from form – now muddled
Muddied, muted,
Shadow-ghosts of forgotten memories
Played out in a line, or
A small chunk of limestone or marble,
Just a day in Pompeii.
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