I AM GLASS
I am glass
You can see through me
I'm easily hurt
Any little pebble can cause a scratch
I rise in neither need or love
I become a mirror
If you open me
I am part of the door
We are all more than our experiences
And less than our dreams
If you blow your breath on me
I can fog
Then you can write your name
claiming me for you
For all the time or at least
until the sun shines.
(I am in LOVE with this poem. LOVE!) Thank you Nikki!
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