You will be surprised with how much
little
The world can go about
Wayside leaf shaped to home like a
haiku
Barnacled rock refresh in salty
water
Dent on earth lifeline of sort
A cube of sugar maneuvered by colony
in grand festivity
Milky way reflected somewhere in dark
depth of ocean
A speck of photon spray all the
colour it can gather
Whirlpool shaped to space pursue the
possible
Collect all the fallen star jasmines
you can
Arrange in scent of mist
Pray for the only passing freight of
life
Look at sickle moon hangs just about
Slip in a standby dream
And hold it in place
