Description of a new book I'm working at:

Twinkle twinkle little star

See the sparkling in that jar?

Go and take it, piece of sky,

It contains your light of spry.

Why I took it do you ask?

Well, of course to fill my cask

My cask of fear and hurt and madness,

The chest crushed by crumbs of sadness.

I want to harbor in my heart

A piece of kindness from your part.

I want to feel your soul as mine

It would be sugar in a brine.

I want the lighting in the jar

Along with you, my little star.