Imperfectly Clear


Not every one enjoys this sort of thing – looking through an empty jar to discover a flower from long ago.  But I think you do.  And even if another, braver artist could take you farther into the glass, until you recognized the part of you where the tangled, wilted petals belonged, I can still say, “I did my part.”


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