Glass House – Excerpt
We sat in the stillness of the moment,
breathing hushed whispers.
Sharing embraces, sharing tears.
We all knew our glass house was crashing down around us.
A spectacular, tragic implosion of our hopes.
For this one last time,
we enveloped each other in a love that reverberated,
even glittered in the light.
© 2008 by Michelle Ferris