Crash

I come each day
to the scene.
There is little evidence now
of any great tragedy;
no twisted metal
strewn across the road –
it has all been swept away.

But some days
when it has been raining
I can still see
tiny pieces of glass
embedded in the tarmac
that glint
when the sun comes out.

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