The Rest of the Story
The glass bubble,
misused and blown the wrong way,
is about to burst from pressure.
Standardized,
it would be seamless,
notwithstanding the hole at the end where the air comes in.
After all it is just a door and a long corridor
through which all those thoughts and actions walk in,
their shoes making bumps on the gummy texture of
the infant globe,
that at times represents my soul.
Beautiful, Lilu. I especially love this part: After all it is just a door and a long corridor
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