Like Glass

Do you ever have those days in which you feel much more fragile than all the others?



In a field/I am the absence/of field./This is/always the case./Wherever I am/I am what is missing.

When I walk/I part the air/and always/the air moves in/to fill the spaces/where my body’s been.

We all have reasons/for moving./I move/to keep things whole.


Today, I feel a strong gust of wind is all it will take to knock me down.


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