I feel so fragile today. I am the webbed veins of a leaf and the empty chrysalis. I am the breeze tossing about recklessly. I am the tired snow lying quiet on the lawn. I feel so fragile today--like everything around me is in turmoil and I'm alone, watching with sad, wide eyes. I feel so fragile today--so, so fragile. Like a single breath or a misplaced word could simply blow me away.