Light Knocks SkywardA Poem by OnomaThe life of light.
Light knocks skyward...the world opens
unto itself. One monstrous illumination felled-- despite ourselves we find shadows outstretched...rationed eclipses to ground. The light of the world secreted... becoming ominous upon thee. Motioning, as if hailing the soul's transport--the living seem untimely. As an arm raised to the wind to better feel it, discern direction--a handful of will. We pull one another from moments... and in that pulling agree time has passed. We wear of a mind of welcome--to make our way through what's forbidding. Light knocks skyward...the world opens unto itself--we were meant to move and be moved by its embedded cognizance. Till love has become of us, and the light of the world we are...undone. For that which knocks must be answered. Konstantinos Mark
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