until an owl crashes my window

The soul is shattered, lying in the shadows to be united once more.

A slender piece of it breathes on the leaves of a single oak on a hill; the beloved one of the rain, the shelter of an ocean soul. A daring piece of it shines in the blue eyes of a man, caressing a lovely smile for the beloved burning heart. A lonely piece of it stands beneath a raindrop; desiring to be noticed by the winds to be carried to hurricanes. Pieces and pieces, given out and around to regain the wonder, the adventure.

Our home sparkles; within just a word of a wise being, within the joy of a modest maiden, within the voice of the silence.

My home is within you, a piece of it is somewhere inside; a moment of it within a gaze of your soul.

See it

Keep it

Make it sparkle forever.