For long the pieces have lain in pile
Unnoticed beyond the corner of my eyes
Showing me new parts of themselves
And revealing more beneath them in flash
Now the pieces are shifting
And flashes are becoming moment
Yet between the letters of your word am I wrapped
Leaving me in nothing but fragments
In days do I stumble through shadows
As my fragile form finally create
Wanting everything to fit into perfection
So I can explore like a sparking silver
Sometimes I stand in the pause of the moment
A glimpse of a thought that makes me wonder
It is in the aura of these remarkable moment
Am caught standing in the pause.
Am caught standing in the pause.