Your Light
author’s note:
Once I was blind…
...now I’m a little less blind.
YOUR LIGHT
Your light remains
long after you
have left the room‑‑
a torch bearer, you were--
a messenger of light
still beaming at me--trying
to wake me to my own light.
Whenever I look at this world
through your luminous eyes
I see the light I usually miss:
perhaps shining behind
the shadow of a face.
An open hand beams.
But even a closed hand glimmers.
I can see the light of dead leaves.
Rich black soil glows.
I behold the firelight within stones.
I imagine you now among the stars--
another light to help guide navigators
when, in desperation
they turn their eyes to the sky.
But to keep from tripping
as I navigate
I also look down
and in so doing, I sometimes
I see the light
you told me lives
in every blind step I make
on the way of my path.
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33 1/3 New Fables & Myth: ebook
© 2022, Michael R. Patton
Once I was blind…
...now I’m a little less blind.
YOUR LIGHT
Your light remains
long after you
have left the room‑‑
a torch bearer, you were--
a messenger of light
still beaming at me--trying
to wake me to my own light.
Whenever I look at this world
through your luminous eyes
I see the light I usually miss:
perhaps shining behind
the shadow of a face.
An open hand beams.
But even a closed hand glimmers.
I can see the light of dead leaves.
Rich black soil glows.
I behold the firelight within stones.
I imagine you now among the stars--
another light to help guide navigators
when, in desperation
they turn their eyes to the sky.
But to keep from tripping
as I navigate
I also look down
and in so doing, I sometimes
I see the light
you told me lives
in every blind step I make
on the way of my path.
you tube channel
33 1/3 New Fables & Myth: ebook
© 2022, Michael R. Patton
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