Chapter 1: Chapter 1
LITTLE GLASS SHOPPE
Endless chimes of crystal ring,
glimmering surfaces upon my skin
does this little glass shoppe bring.
The voices of pieces of glass I hear
like a chorus on endless spring
drifting and softly carrying through my ear.
Colorful mirrors, my reflection resume
like an eternal engraving
in this little glass shoppe loom.
Like another world, another place,
far from this misshapen earth,
this little glass shoppe of grace.
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