Smashed Glass

let the tree come crashing down
let it smash your glass house into a thousand pieces
slowly walk over the bits mashing them into your barefoot soles
melding the pieces of what was into your foot pads like a sponge to red wine
there is no need to fight
there is only need to draw in this moment
fully accept what has happened and make it yours
fill up your chest and shoot light out your soul

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