I step on a grain-sized shard of crystal.
I spend a minute removing it
with my fingernails;
my thumb wipes away the red streak
forming on my sole.
the vase evades me memory... yet.
The fragments still draw blood.
May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 9:46 AM UTC
I step on a grain-sized shard of crystal.
I spend a minute removing it
with my fingernails;
my thumb wipes away the red streak
forming on my sole.
the vase evades me memory... yet.
The fragments still draw blood.
