A Little Water
"The men where you live,” said the little prince, “raise five thousand roses in the same garden—and they do not find in it what they are looking for.”
“They do not find it,” I replied.
“And yet what they are looking for could be found in one single rose, or in a little water."
- Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

dissonantpenguins:

We say dawn breaks so 
I imagine it breaking open, 
yellow yolk dripping out of a perfect white eggshell, 
spidery cracks filling the horizon 
bright bolts of new and crackling, 
crackling of a hundred whispered 
memories, cringes, 
nights spent tucked into the wall counting breaths 
as if they take more than air with them. 
I imagine bursting out and in, 
at my fingertips and right 
between my lungs, 
when I see the first strand 
of light unravelling through the inky sky 
I swear that I feel the light tremble too.