Glass

Wait here, hopefully
Weaving black like a color
Lost in the leaves

Place hands carefully
Over glass like a cover
Break easily
Just for me

Blending skillfully
Into backgrounds unnoticed
Right next to me

Watching patiently
Open up like a lotus
Enveloping
Everything

In a glass world
Going faster
On our slipping feet
In a past life

In a glass world
Going faster
On our slipping feet
In a past life