Light Through the Cracks


by ©2025 Samantha Syrnich

You are both the sculptor and the clay—
unfinished,
yet divine.
Your edges breathe stories of survival,
your heart hums in golden threads of time.

Every fracture holds its quiet flame,
each scar a soft confession.
Through every broken place you shine,
a living work—
in holy progression.

For it is not perfection that redeems,
but love that mends and glows anew—
your cracks let the light through,
and your love makes it holy.