bursts of orange

There is a beacon of hope stashed deep within me, Encased in flesh and disappointment, breast and their forgetfulness.

Someone shook off a shilling shook it off and shimmied away shook it off and left it shimmering in the light of day so i stood to watch it shimmer stood then stooped to scoop it up stooped to scoop up a shiny silver such a shiny silver it was so shiny i stuffed it in my pocket supposing it would shimmer through show a stranger the shine in me too A shiny silver pair shimmering away in the light of a sunny day