Frosted Glass.

I see you there.

Behind the pane of frosted glass.

Silent.

Fearful.

Immobile with uncertainty.

You play the part.

You play the game.

You remain a part of the problem.

And I am not.

I am not.

. . .

SnapDragon is a proud heretic.

Follow her artistic endeavors and more on Snippets of SnapDragon.

3 responses to “Frosted Glass.”

  1. sounds like someone is quarantined…

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