After (a poem)

Again presented without comment (except for this)…

None of us is unbreakable
Some of us are already broken
Unfortunately, the crack grows
until the body shatters
pieces scatter
There are sharp edges everywhere

Faith was once unshakeable
but God has spoken
what we pretended to know
now lies in tatters
nothing matters
as we step over the sharp edges everywhere

(15 June 2016)