from below I looked
upon suns among the stars
shinning through the rain
shinning not of fire and flame
but of the divine light
a light unto which
I had never seen
and
and as a kite in the spring wind
I felt a tug
a lifting
a healing
as ethereal fingers
flew my soul
a hallowed breeze
gentle
breathing life
birth
into the night
into my soul
3 comments:
Very interesting.
I know not what was the inspiration for this poem, but I feel as though I know the feeling that you describe, the immediacy of the approach and the sudden lightness, peace and joyfulness, that springs within as though it descended from above, a shot straight to the heart, a concentrated, flushing away of all darkness and a moment of pure sight, pure being. Poetically soulful, a truly beautiful piece of writing.
This poem captures one of the greatest moments of my life. I will be vague such that the magic does not dissipate in the reveal.
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