Each day
I open the door of my heart
To let in
The sun
The stars
The moon
Through the cracks
And broken bits
Rays of light
Burst
Like shards
There is nothing soft
About this sharpness
And yet
The edges are
always
blurred
Not to heal the broken
But to light the path
Ahead of me
To shine through me
As if
I existed
Only to let the light through
For others
To find their way
When they
Have lost
Their bearings