The Morning Light

The Morning Light

A Poem by [untitled]
"

Light is a Fertile Effervescent Matter

"

Strange as it may seem

light emerges between any opening

no matter how small the gap,

even if not seen at all.

 

Light will find you

in the oddest places,

even on certain faces.

 

Light is a fertile effervescent matter

appearing between the spirit of humanity,

and the consciousness of the physical realm?

 

The morning light is the excitement of the spirit,

and the perception of the imagination.

 

Illumination is the beauty of our character,

and the changing impressions left in our hearts

©2008

© 2009 [untitled]


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