Dimensionless

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Subsisting more like a rural scenic prop

The weathering comes on unexpectedly

Lost somewhere between broken treetops

Scattered amongst all the obvious things

I’ve become like an unnoticed shadow

Becoming quieter as the world turns

As I fall away from your windows

The way fog dies in passing currents

There once was in a missing time

A wild and seemingly unending season

Me, when I was the brightest of light

And the world was the darker servant

Full circle is how this is oft described

We live in worldly winds as a candlelight

Clinging to our own frail existence self

Secretly, wanting to be counted…forever

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Ascribe Where flight became stalled Because fear stood its ground There- is where I- was reborn Where I relearned my reality As broken fragments of a self Where I’ve seen the unveilings Of time, truth, and Holy love Where angels cried and wept For my salvation and healing And I- wept along with them Where fire seared my mission Forged into my soul as passion A combatant for the wounded Of humanities silenced…truths Poet of the Light © 2023 I write meaningful (to me) poetry from my heart and share it here. I tend to approach everyone as a friend until they demonstrate something different. I enjoy having creative exchanges with others, like-minded artists, or writers. Thank you for reading, commenting and your visit. I appreciate all the feedback (good or bad) you care to offer. Feel free to reach out by email for private exchanges if you wish. View all posts by Poet of the Light

Published August 12, 2020