It’s all glass:
clarity
reflection
transparency.
Caution:
fragility.
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this is such beautiful!
Thank you.
Hi Shawn can I reblog this one, love it.
Absolutely, June.
Thank you 😉
A swarovski crystal bowl?
Could be a still lake that is clear, where the surface can be easily disturbed. Thus caution , “do you disturb the beauty”
Or even pure heart, it is beautiful, able to show the persons true emotions without hiding them, yet can be easily tainted. Thus, fragile.
There can be many different interpretation that can be taken from this poem.
Nice poem, it makes one think and try to draw parallel to what is written.
Thanks. I’m glad you liked it.
beautiful. I liked it.
Thank you.
Love it’s complexity disguised as simplicity
Indeed.
The word “fragility” tied this together beautifully. Strong poem. And it’s a great reminder. Really good poem.
Thanks, I’m glad you liked it.
Seatbelt:
shards
cutting
imprint glass –
windshield blast
the end
but to begin again
as molten sand
nere one bland strand
of life within
Glass:
invisible
Thanks for sharing!
So very- reflective! 🙂
lol
Reblogged this on Ripple Poetry and commented:
I regularly visit Shawn’s blog. They are short but linger in the mind.
Thanks Shawn for our chats and sharing your poetry with everyone.
My pleasure!
Thanks for coming by so regularly!