Delicate Glass

 

 

fine water

a lucid glass

a delicate touch

scented crystal

one tear

one diamond perfume curl of

clear lavender

and

sheer, soft,

in my hand

sweet mound

of

shining

tiny boulders

lucid ……….pure

lu m i n o u s

sand

 

 

43 thoughts on “Delicate Glass”

  1. Wonderful! Diamond perfume curls and all. Jude would have to agree with you. The child is awesome at sandbox time…has even tasted it a few times. The verdict? “Tastes like broken teeth aaaaand maybe, uuum, the way a monster’s breath smells when he eats bark.”

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  2. He definitely comes out with some gems. He told me just this morning that he “loves me the most in the whoooole world” and I replied that I loved HIM the most, too. He then said “I wish hearts would come out. When Toopy kisses Binoo hearts come out. That means love.” SO cute.

    As for the poems, they are swirling, whirling and vibrating in the air, and I can’t seem to catch them.

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