focused on light
beaming through the canopy
finding one tiny new tree
the shutter clicked
captured
ticked on through time
a moment of light
Tag: light
Drawn In
pulled through the dirt
to find one can fly
and the glitter on the turf
always caught the eye
sparkling till one looked real close
drawn in to see the face shimmering in the beige
bland fluff of ground
minutes ticked by
eternities passed
we sat pulled into ourselves
watching it all fade to black
then return to light
sparkle and shine
till the full of your eye started to glitter
drawn in with a laugh
falling over the top of the ghost
of shadow that still crossed your face
as if we could not stop the shade
it still fascinated me
the play of light and dark
the sparkles and glitters
distracting a mind lost in wonder
full of life and images of others
who have lived before
only to pass the universe on to me
or you however you want to see it as we are one
living for all to see the glitter
drawn in and around like the circle of cycles
we planted that spring
forever growing and molding
the shape we became
Excuse Me
Sorry to intrude.
I hope I am not too rude,
But the light in your eye
Speaks of happy goodbyes
I would like to partake
To be held in its wake
Night
Inky black
From the lighted room.
So bleak.
So dark.
Can one return?
Stepping out.
The stars shine bright.
It looked so dark,
But there is light.
Splashes of light
Everywhere.
From the road.
The sky.
Reflecting off the stairs.
No longer surrounded
By the darkness.
Open to the world
The light has found us.
Golden
Decked so merrily.
Tree is lit.
The world can see.
How it fit.
Golden rays.
The tree of sun.
Joyous days.
It has begun.
a little frosty
like diamonds on the grass
the frost shimmers
glitters and glows
captivating
capturing
creating a world
alive with wonder
a little frosty
on the surface
until the sun hits it
Beckoning
The light is burning brighter,
Beckoning us to follow through.
Come now it says, the light has found you.
Follow, we must, it is our choice,
To be guided by the light,
Beckoning us to follow through.
It speaks to us in whispers.
Guiding us to flow with it,
Toward the unknown.
Can you hear the call,
Beckoning to come forward,
The time is now.
Do not hesitate.
Do not fear.
Come toward the light now,
For the light will keep life clear.
