He broke my easel

[רויטע וואנצעס]

[left]He broke my heart
He broke my pride.
He broke my brush.
He broke my mind.

He broke my easel.
He broke my soul.
He broke my picture.
He broke my whole.

He broke my psyche.
He broke my tubes.
He broke my composition.
He broke my cubes.

My heart my canvas.
My tears the paint.
My shadow the painting.
No gallery would take.[/left]