Late Breaking

The glass arrow
Of my intent
Shatters into the sky,
Ruby blue splinters a
Kaleidoscope rocket
Breaking apart,
Confetti of mirrors
Don’t cut yourself
On the rain.

Purpose is too fragile
Against the hard distance
To the sun.

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