A shard of glass
Hidden in the corner
Casts light to the shadows of darkness
A feather catching the breeze
Drifts to and fro among the trees
A breath of silence in the night
A star gleams bright
Creates a path of stillness
Through a thought of sadness
A crashing curl of water
Breaks free from the storm
Ripples alone into the night
A tree waves gently
Standing as a monument of peace
A treasure trove of wisdom
A hand reaches out
Pulls a struggler through
The prison of doubt
That swirls and diminishes
Against the whirlpool of love
