Staind glass


In a myriad of Colors shapes and sizes,
A complete mess from upclose it is,
No one get its, none can see,
Is all that seems so eternally fit .

Lest do they realise a step back they need take
Or a step closer dared... The oh so few,
For in all its chaos there lies but one,
Clean and clear for one to peer.

A moment lapse in time and space
An opportunity of clarity
A periscope into the forgotten
Off a beaten path on which none has trodden.

That graceful image... Oh so familiar
A wry smile and an almost tear,
Of a memory that's held forbidden dear,
Of a heart walled in a chasms dark.

To no ones knowledge it breaches the surface,
To no ones care it fades away,
Like beam light in darkest place
It fades away once it's shown the way.