she takes flight
and for an evanescent
moment, she's frozen --
suspended in the air,
a porcelain doll
[in a spun glass world]
then she lands, and
the world comes
crashing down.
the cold, biting
edge of reality.
[her wings are clipped]
she takes flight
and for an evanescent
moment, she's frozen --
suspended in the air,
a porcelain doll
[in a spun glass world]
then she lands, and
the world comes
crashing down.
the cold, biting
edge of reality.
[her wings are clipped]