The Glass Wall

There is a glass wall between us

soundproof, diverting attention

I shattered a little bit of it

when I said hello.

What have I done? You

have seen the broken part, and

heard a whisper that whistled through

I wish the shards of the wall

would melt like ice.

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
Our world

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