Fragile

Fragile

I do not feel
six feet tall
straight back
strong shoulders.
 

I do not feel
wisdom shine
radiant words
drop from my sky.
 

I feel just like November
a leaf lost in the whorl
color washed to the earth
curled, dry
chipped and crackled.
Too delicate to even hold
whisper it
fragile.
 
 

^©Asher
 
 

 
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