Wednesday, 9 October 2019

Eggshells

A poem from 2019


Delicate soul
We walk around her quietly
So as not to disturb
Her peace?
Our peace!


She will easily shatter
A subject we must avoid
But we have to talk about…
Sshhhhh!
You’ll regret it if you try


You will end up in prison
Upsetting her
Preserve the insanity
It’s the only way you’ll get a good night’s sleep
Untroubled by the lies



Image by Ian MacQueen from Pixabay

https://pixabay.com/photos/statue-child-girl-stone-texture-62768/

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