Glass

And so the Earth grasped my feet,
And the Sky rained upon me as many kisses
as there are grains of sand
in Love’s Window.
I was left in awe
of something -
The truth that I am,
And will be,
Not to die on the wrong side
of the panes.

~ Jack J

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