Raining Light

A beginning,
A revealing,

Moments when the fog thins
And the sky breathes blue

And my soul dances…

When each grain of sand
Refracts His Light
In prism’s perfect song

And verdant green pierces
Pastel spring,

When clouds catch fire
And my ribs ease,
Soul breathes,
Pain cedes

And muted gray
Gives way to
Streams of

Raining Light…

Sharing at DversePoets, where words spill and poets speak.

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8 thoughts on “Raining Light

  1. “Raining Light………” can I steal that for my blog (Threeway Light?).
    Beautiful words to match the photos–stunning!
    and ‘verdant green pierces pastel Spring.’
    piercing…that’s what the blades of tulips are doing here, along with iris, crocosmia and all other storts of buds and blooms.

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