Introspect
by Jeffrey ZacharyThe ascending orb refracts its whole;
Into a thousand shades of white;
In rippling, shimmering shards of light;
On the pond's wind-worn surface,
in deepest night-
And mirrors my fragmented soul.
The ascending orb refracts its whole;
Into a thousand shades of white;
In rippling, shimmering shards of light;
On the pond's wind-worn surface,
in deepest night-
And mirrors my fragmented soul.
