Ran out of hugs
Ran out of kisses
Ran out of loving
That's
the way it always goes
I am just led to superimpose
There is a way
that the sun
glows gold
There is a cup
that will overflow
There is a good moon
rising
just before the dawn
An owl that
doesn't give a Hoot
out on the lawn
A broken heart that
no amount of kintsugi
and gold
will fill the canyons
of cracks and
eliminate the epicanthic soul
.
epicanthic - a prolongation of the upper eyelid that partially blocks the inner corner eyesight .
Kintsugi - The Japanese healing power of laquering broken pieces of pottery together and painting the seams with gold or silver paint .