Today is fragile.
She is cold, white, eternal;
with each smile
she threatens to split -
shimmering, shivering
into a thousand
pieces.
Can you put her back together
just the way she was?
She is subterranean,
a treasure hidden in a field,
shrouded in layers
to protect, insulate.
Still, she breaks.
Today is fragile.
This is for G-man and his FF55. Click on the link and check it out.
