Prism

 

 

I close the curtains

Seal this room

At long last

Void of gloom

I capture a speck of dust in my palm

To save for another time

Keep it safe in my locker

There the sun shines in a different way

No eyes but mine do see this day

When truth is held close at hand

Thrown to the winds

Spread o’er the lands

The sparkle speaks to me

That gleam in your eye

It reassures my belief

That this dream will never die…