The Glint of Light on Broken Glass
The glint of light on broken glass
Reflects all the time that will pass.
It shines in shards on dewy grass—
Under the moon's
Emaciated, pallid mass
And twilit swoon.
Its viridescently gleaming
Rays are sinuously streaming
While half the world is still dreaming.
Through the junctures,
A shatter of lights are teeming
In the fractures.
In that clutter is clarity.
It's furcated for all to see,
Split where the frame was once empty.
The glint of light
Goes beyond the window to be
Restored tonight.
poem by Tim Stensloff
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