The Light
The
day begins as it did before
Never-ending,
of this, I'm sure...
And
in a darkened sky where
I
cannot tell day from night
I
wander, aimlessly, searching
for
the infamous light
A
light, I am told, guides
those
who seek, to their very soul
Illuminating
from deep within,
this
light is love, and will not dim
Still,
for me, the light, elusive,
remains
a mystery
A
secret puzzle one must solve
A
quest, perhaps?
which
answers all...
Lynn Long comments:
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for publishing my poe - The Light, and what an awesome image you chose to go along with the poem - Love it!