The Calico Bowl
The Calico Bowl
Once set upon a shelf for years,
Like a child
He takes a sparking interest into its hidden treasures
And so the day he seeks to claim his eternal contentment,
Unaware of its fragility,
Fooled by its bold colors,
Pieces lay strewn on the floor.
And with no treasures, there is no worth.
So lay the calico pieces
Of a girl who once maintained her false beauty
From a distance