Sunlight cracks the shell

Where you went to hide

When the world turned cold.


They did not leave you,

But knew where you were hiding

Convinced of your loneliness.


They come to the wall

And leave messages in the cracks.

Take them; reply.


All our shells crack

Worn thin inside and out.

We awaken.


About michaelstephendaigle

I have been writing most of my life. I am the author of the award-winning Frank Nagler Mystery series. "The Swamps of Jersey (2014); "A Game Called Dead" (2016) -- a Runner-Up in the 2016 Shelf Unbound Indie Author Contest; and "The Weight of Living" (2017) -- First Place winner for Mysteries in the Royal Dragonfly Book Awards Contest.
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