Wide cast the nets that catches fireflies and mood,
divining with humility the strangest music which heralds
magic that glows with all efficiency and grace.
Far more than mere tactics practiced in winter's glare
held down and covered by snow's sweet depths
it is of the kind when gazed upon brings lofty thoughts.
Cracked and chipped bitter is the sunshine's beams
sharp and tempered when viewed through fractured lenses
revealing an ache to bask in the individual's hidden past.