She is like glass
I see through her
Tough and fragile
Transparent daughter
When we touch
Firm and thin
Like porcelain
Her boney skin
Yet she shines
Bright as day
Prism of love’s
Vital ray
Life’s hot spark
Lit to shower
Heart of glass
With inner power
She is like glass
Shaped and formed
Revealing beauty
Unadorned
I see in her
A future bright
I see crystal
I see light
That’s FANTASTIC Sean! I”m sure Georgia’s thrilled. See you tomorrow night, Iola
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Sean, this is such a lovely poem! Thank you for sharing it with me for ‘Poetry Partners’. I have published it and responded to it here:
https://skepticskaddish.com/2022/08/09/glass-or-pearls/
Much love,
David
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