One Piece A Week: Blade

Cut away pain:
were steel not so cold
nor brandished with intent,
none would fear its edge
none would suffer harm
instead of healing.

Bits and pieces. No, not the Dave Clark Five… Like pottery shards, a poem of morsels is a gift that keeps on giving. Here’s this, then. Maybe, one day, I should reassemble. Aha! See kintsugi…