Wednesday, September 5, 2018

Jagged Edges (Day 595)


this day, 
   like a broken glass,
edges sharp and jagged,
   tears at the fabric 
      of my disbelief
and renders me 
   incapable 
of anything
   but the deep silence
     found only at the bottom 
of a pool


(c) 2018, by Hannah Six

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