Shattered Glass

Shattered Glass

by Allie Marie

 

Shattered glass

that I can’t find.

Press three to five times

and I will rewind.

 

A reflection

stored away.

The assumption

that it’s somewhere safe.

 

But,  instead

you leave me by the stairs.

My voice a whisper

left unshared.

 

Press three to five times.

I’ll leave you with this –

a small reminder of your bliss

rewinding.

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