Pieces of poetry..

In the valley of darkness lies a little something...untold it may be but never inconspicious
You see it..but you may choose to ignore it
You may not love it (maybe you do...beneath the superficial clutter)
But you can never hate it..(dislike is rather minor)
You may try to...but you'll never poison it
For its pristine..
and purer than anything you've ever laid your eyes on..
Look a little deeper...
Care a bit more..
Read awhile...
You'll never move on..
Lying in the valley of darkness is a little glass room..
Illuminated by true beauty..
that shines even without any sunlight
Just don't throw any stones...
the heart is fragile and it'll break...
but even when it goes..
It'll shine..
crystal shattering in a world of glass..