Breakable Glass



Can I ask you a question?
Do you always give up?

The breakable glass will eventually break,
Glass served a purpose,
to be see through-able.
Clear to the next stage in life.
It never lasted.
The rock thrown - shatters.
That is the reality.

The fragility of the Reality I once knew,
became a lost hope,
As it became apparent,
you were meant to break,
like glass,
clean and clear.

Now the Clarity I find,
is compared to walking on water.
I fell in once or twice,
like Peter of old.
The Faith held - was lost.

Building back up,
piece by piece,
shard by shard,
cuts on top of cuts,
but now??

I'm happy,
relieved,
and oh so relaxed.
Vindicated is a good word.
"Free from guilt"
and in love with the now.
Letting life blossom,
and grow into this life -
after the the breakable glass..
Broke.

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