The LightA Poem by MNeilsenWe all have a journey to take.
The Light
I grow weary of this struggle
Darkness has descended upon my life
Holding me in its sorrowful embrace
My limbs have become weights
Begging me to give up the fight
The darkness whispers as it squeezes tighter
There is not end. There is no light.
My heart rejects those false words
I know there must be light, some hope
My limbs grow heavier still
The darkness rebelling against my hope
A glimmer so small, but it is there
Just ahead, I will make it.
There is the end. There is the light.
Darkness thins, its suffocating embrace lessening
My burdens lifted as I enter the beam
So warm and welcoming, peaceful and loving
As I come to rest in the brilliant glow
I feel comforting arms encircle me
Keeping me safe and secure from the darkness
Loving me, welcoming me to the end and into the light
Oct. 2009
© 2009 MNeilsenAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on October 22, 2009 AuthorMNeilsenSacramento, CAAboutIt seems that I have always had one story or another running through my head. I have been working my book for quite awhile. Really hate the long periods of writer's block. My characters however ref.. more..Writing
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