But tomorrow, dawn will come the way I picture her,
barefoot and disheveled, standing outside my window
in one of the fragile cotton dresses of the poor.
She will look in at me with her thin arms extended,
offering a handful of birdsong and a small cup of light.William Collins quotes
written in response to Ese’s Weekly Shoot & Quote Challenge – Fragile
What a stunning quote… as well as a touching, exquisite image. Marvelous combination for fragile.
Thanks. It was though to pick one quote for this, since there were so many nice ones. But then, when I saw this one I loved the uniqueness of how they use the idea of fragile. Thanks for stopping by.