“I sing. I let go. I open my arms to the kind unknown." (Brina, "A Veil of Glass and Rain")” — Petra F. Bagnardi Copy Share Image
Unknowingly, we plow the dust of stars, blown about us by the wind, and drink the universe in a glass of rain. — Ihab Hassan Copy Share Image
I point at a window to my left, and it explodes. Particles of glass rain over us. ‘You’ll have to do better… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Back pushed against the wall. Hearts shattered like broken glass. The rain's dropping harder than ever like the mood(s) of Sylvia Plath. — Needa Muy Copy Share Image
