Accursed Glass
Trapped behind glass,
no way to escape
from this cast.
Keeping me here,
keeping me still. A barrier.
Things too close to my heart
to ignore,
but too far to grasp.
Unknown before
from behind this glass.
A want that is true
a dream that is beautiful.
But the reward is un-grantable.
The forbidden fruit
tempts even the good.
Fingers slide down
the surface,
tracing happiness
un-allowed, un-reached
but wanted.