I finally finished is today! This is a continuation of the series of poems I started with Beautifully Broken. Like that one, this is another 3-part sonnet. And again, Blogger is being poopy about formatting. Imagine the "Torn to Pieces" section is flush on the left side. And that there is only one line of space between the title and the body.
Linked while Being Torn to Pieces
Beauty cannot triumph always
stay untarnished be whole and gold
forever, yet we travel this road
together as the steady stays
masts and ropes until it hazes
-crack- will be torn where this now old
break burns my eye, glazes, folds
soul, so charring shuts out the blaze
becomes scarring that spreads without
and now I lose control and when
what I wanted extinguished, what
was always mine dissolves, the clout
it's no longer carried within
mine -never was- never could be.