She shows me the world
shards of glass grounded down
into thousands upon thousands
sinking into the carvings of her skin

she offers me the world
laughs and smiles and happiness
spilling between her fingertips
but I can’t seem to catch it so i watch it

fall between the gaps and drift
 down, down, down.

1 comment:

Write your thoughts kindly, ... or at least as thoughtfully as you possibly could.