Becoming Light

535 Aug (12)

Becoming Light

Under rising sun
Light dim at first
Mist obscuring
What was weak
Becomes strong

Morning light
Dissolves the mist
Greed and hatred 
Fleeing with it 

Riding the wave
Natural love 
Safe and secure
Collective talents
Abilities blossom 

Bursting through
Radiating with power
Clarity takes over
Creating harmony
Peace and contentment 

Soul transcends
To exalted origins
A higher union
With the divine 

Wild Thing©

This poem was written for the FWF Challenge


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