Lisa Ahn

I am a still
bright thing.
A teacup
with a crack.
Yesterday’s newspaper,
folded, neat.
A full-blown rose
losing petals
but still crimson
at the heart.

4 thoughts on “a still bright thing”

1. So simple, yet delicately complex. I love roses at every stage. ❤️

2. Beautiful! Both you and the poem! ❤️

3. Beautiful. As always.

4. Yes, you are and will always be

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