everything i think about is glass
thin
brittle
stretched like a sheet of paper
over my face
close enough to catch my breath
but still there
a window i can’t open
and outside
sunlight air birds traffic laughter
7 thoughts on “glass hearts glass walls (20170309)”
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‘A window I can’t open’ is good
Thanks!
I think I know this feeling. It’s a very good way of expressing it.
Thank you, Jane.
I shared this on Twitter
I feel like recording today. Do you feel like opening up the March open mic or should I use it for something else
Thank you for sharing it! I appreciate it.
No, I’m greedy for your work. I’ve been meaning to open the mic for March. Now you’re motivating me. I’ll have it up sometime tonight.
Yay