22 November 2012

A piece of glass,

Washed up on the shore,

Midnight blue in colour,

Edges smooth,

A piece of glass and ones story,

Where did you come from?

Wealth and glory?

What happened?

How did you crack?

Where you dropped or thrown?

Or put in a sack?

A interesting tale of your life history,

From one piece of glass,

Brittle as can be,

Lain with the salty rocks,

And dried seaweed,

A shining hope,

A lost chunk of sky,

What does it mean?

redapples99Glass Questions • Opuss № I