What’s that shimmering
in the corner of my eye?
Unexpectedly expected,
it’s been hovering there a while,
soundless, patiently
waiting to be noticed.
It’s the turning point
we only understand
after it’s happened.
A glimpse at the turning point

creating change without shouting
What’s that shimmering
in the corner of my eye?
Unexpectedly expected,
it’s been hovering there a while,
soundless, patiently
waiting to be noticed.
It’s the turning point
we only understand
after it’s happened.