Crack in the glass,
the fragile past is patterned in her face.
But then beauty, power and grace is there also,
although the crack in the glass means she cant in the mirror see,
what she is, who she can be.
There were once times of glory..
Don't get me wrong she 's a success story
but the wars she's dealt with would melt the rest of us.
You look up from your tears because a hand appears in comfort on your knee
and you see those jeweled eyes.
You look on the face and relax in your surprise.
You look and see proof in the prize,
the treasure of human capability,
just cos there's stability in some things,
some people don't change whatever life brings.
Shit cracked the glass but you're always on task,
you're always there to give no matter what is asked.
I know you've had a bad reputation
but then the explanation is you sparkle,
and there's loads of magpies.
But those jeweled eyes are the deliverance of your soul
something you use to help, kind of your role.
But you sparkle because your clear, crystal and fragile, like glass.
You might be cracked now, but it will not last.
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