Description of a new book I'm working at:
Twinkle twinkle little star
See the sparkling in that jar?
Go and take it, piece of sky,
It contains your light of spry.
Why I took it do you ask?
Well, of course to fill my cask
My cask of fear and hurt and madness,
The chest crushed by crumbs of sadness.
I want to harbor in my heart
A piece of kindness from your part.
I want to feel your soul as mine
It would be sugar in a brine.
I want the lighting in the jar
Along with you, my little star.
