animation of frozen

Beyond time’s hold and what days require
Is a moment of sunlit reflection,
Mirrored ripples intermix one by one
Without speaking true feeling transpires.
Internal ignition, brighter than fire,
Golden thread history wildly un-spun,
Stillness of mind, no desire to outrun.
To seize not more than breath to inspire,
I inhaled your willow tree branch motion
And exhaled a reformed way of living,
Where heartbeats are dewdrops on blades of grass,
Vision extending past stretch of oceans,
Consciousness blossoms, perpetual spring.
If I polish frames of life’s looking glass,
Do we wipe the chance to ever reach done?