Today I am determined to laugh in the face of my smashed car window; to marvel at its splintered crystal surface like a lake of fragile ice; to find the force of poetry in the way it trembles and falls across the back seat as a thousand aqua diamonds.
Thank you to whoever did it this morning. Thank you because you also threw something heavy against my life, waking me up, reminding me of the joy of broken glass, the joy of the struggle.
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