Glass Poem by Jera Dark

Glass

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Glass by all means is the soul
The thing that is easily tainted, and stained
Yet impossible to clean
Glass is by all means
The easiest thing to destroy
Fragile and clear
Unseen and walked upon
Glass is the thing we won't acknowledge
It is there but we don't want to believe it.
Glass sees all things
Builds & breaks
Gives & takes
Glass is what we are.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 19 April 2013

Glass, glass is what we are. good poem. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.

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Jera Dark

Jera Dark

Staten Island, New York
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