Love is Made of Glass

I sometimes think that love is made of glass:

What once was dirt that traveled through the fire,

To now look at and through, and know the truth:

It’s burned and common things that take us

Higher

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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