Day and Night, I do

Day and Night, I do

*

These shards of hope

cannot cut my skin,

I’m made of tainted glass

I feel the edges as my own.

I can pick them up every day

and put them back in the sun,

where they can grow tight

and make you smile.

**

There are these moments when

the moon is full and you are there

and my dreams seem alive

and you dance with them.

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