The Shattered Glass


The glass has been shattered.

Safely shattered,

with no sharp shards.

With no damage to anyone,

seemingly.

But someone is missing.

Only her absence is revealed

in the shattered glass.

Perhaps she is broken,

shattered 

like the glass,

but not safely.

If only the shattered glass

could reveal her

presence.

If only

the cracks would heal.


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