glass

balancing water and
dancing ice, sending sparkles
warping through the room.

—–

thin and clear, one mark
of lipstick on the rim, just
waiting to be cleaned.

—–

slipping from a grasp –
collision – tiny shards begin
hiding from tired eyes.

—–

different even
in their uniformity, they
make many neat lines.

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