Broken Garden Treasure
One of a kind thy be, Broken in design thy am
Dropped and chipped thy body be
Smudged yet unsightly, My vision unclean
Unseen and hidden from all points of view
Unheard yet forgotten, One may think thy has gone rotten
Trace thy veins along ones planes, Take care that one may bleed
Can thee piece it back together, Or shall you addon for good measure
Will thee give it try, Thy will not deny
But best be warned, Thy am covered in thorns
For thy is hidden in the forbidden garden
Was written originally 6-11-2023
