Vulnerable
I’m frail now
weak
sick and fatigued
push me and I will fall
I am close to the ground so now I crawl
I hear the sirens
You said everything will be fine
You entered my invisible house of glass
with a bag full of rocks
and my dreams lining your socks
I’m taking deep breaths
and my heart is beating fast
Thank you
I can feel again
Remember me
Jill sits on a rock
listening to a shell
that she found on the beach
It is no sea
just a beautiful memory
Jack looks at a statue
that he modeled after his brother
it is no person
just tragic history
I look at a picture of us
That we took in the sunrise
it is not past yet
but we will be
