Monday 28 May 2012

Glass


You speak
With a childish wonder
Not child-like, mind you
Childish

Dreams
Shatter
A world of glass
A bubble of existence
G o n e
In a moment of
Clarity

Never understand what something is
Until you realize what it is not
Your definition
Does not define 
the tr u t h
But rather
It defines
The illusions of youth

Youthful clarity
And youthful illusions
Contradict, contrast
Blend themselves to get her
Until you cannot untangle
O n e
from
the
other

But when the illusions s h   a t t er
(and they always do,)
You will see
So clearly
The cracks
In
The
G l a  s           s


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