As she slept
Time passed on
every moment leaving
something new.
and thoughts
poured through her soul
and grew,
each moment
was refreshed.
a new thing to prosper then die
to let something else begin.

and it went on that way
avoiding broken pieces on the floor
each step becoming less painful
than the one before
guided by a light that blinds

then the path was cleared
broken pieces put away
as useless to the world
as the things that had them
laying on the ground at all