Porcelain. A poem.

Porcelain,
sheer and shining.
Untouchable,
lest you break.
Cracks irreparable,
iceberg deep.

You/I
are/am
my/your
porcelain.

Published by stevestillstanding

I’m a writer who loves tabletop role playing games, poetry, music, movies, comics, books and (you guessed it) writing. Occasionally I have something to say...

9 thoughts on “Porcelain. A poem.

  1. Where we crack, that’s the place the light will enter, Tumi would say. Being fragile is the trait of the strong. The ones who fought and we’re fought with, but still standing…

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