Sunday, 26 July 2015

Shatter

Big round eyes stared at me
eyebrows lifted high,
lips parting in a perfect ellipse
to reveal well brushed dentures.

Her fingers slipped from mine,
two of them tried bravely to hold on,
only to push me further faster
hurtling in space and time.

A short shriek I heard
before I hit the floor :
fulfilled a glass's destiny 
and shattered into more.

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