The Glass Wall | A Poem About Miscarriage

Karl Stelter
Jul 18, 2021

Written for the soul we loved with our whole hearts, but never got to meet.

We waited at the Glass Wall.

Searching through the shifting darkness

until we found you

shaping our imaginations.

We waited at the Glass Wall.

Barriers melting as our hearts raced together

through time

for the first time.

We waited at the Glass Wall.

But you couldn’t say hello.

Your silence.

Our silence.

Unwillingly etched in time.

This poem is now being translated into a short film “The Sound a Soul Makes”, a heartfelt story told through the universal language of music and dance.

To learn more, click here.

Photo from The Sound a Soul Makes

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Karl Stelter

Film Director. Writer. OverThinker. I ask life’s big questions, and believe we’re on a journey meant to be taken together. http://bit.ly/KarlStelter