The Old Woman

Fragile, Natural, Wild (with Magaly) – in the Garden


The Old Woman

they treat you like
a fragile thing
a precious flower
made of glass

they fear you will
shatter to pieces
if they tell
the truth

but you are strong
a woman forged
of broken pieces
fused together

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