Fragile

FragileLife

This life but a wisp in time

Dust of stars collide

As One sees itself

 

Egos form and break

Illusions abound in

Broken cups of Delf

 

How fragile we are

Cast and flawed

How fragile we are

 

Stoic.

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2 comments on “Fragile

  1. You leave me with an overwhelming sense of what being truly cared for feels like. That first stanza, Stoic, lights up my eyes.

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