Trembling and broken, the light seeking shelter
I could not find what I need
Though finding it not as important as seeing
And seeing the start of belief
I sought just a bit more than I ought
Fought just a bit more than I could
Gently teasing with soft-heeled stealings
I found the light where I should
Do I go on toward ... where?
I don't know
Or is this the light from the proper shore?
Trembling and broken in this soft, healing shelter
I know I need search no more
(c) Glen Goffin 2009