Moonlight
Dark night
Jasmine blooming
Small and bright
Little voice
Find the light
Why are the best things always in black and white
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Foggy morning
Light of day
Overcast
Shades of gray
Writing on the windowpane
Life’s shape feels murky still today
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Rainbow
Technicolor dreams
Happy ending
No more schemes
Wildflowers
In the seams
Concrete is fertile where light beams
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Sit in prayer
Hold fast
Wait till morning
Dark’s last gasp
Blooming jasmine
On the grass–
The best things come from contrast
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Engulfing Light
I have not been very successful in quieting my mind this evening. I find that as time goes by, I find myself in deeper contemplation, in regards to the purpose of my life. I can say with certainty, that thus far, I have had a life, that with all things considered, has been a well lived one.
By Kaylon Forsyth5 days ago in Humans
Comments (3)
I absolutely love this! So wistful and relaxing to read
The final lines about waiting for morning's arrival and the blossoming jasmine emphasize the transformative power of contrast. ✨ Well done!!! This poem reminds me to appreciate the interplay of light and darkness in my life. 👏
So beautiful ❣️✨👏🏼