I captured it,
Invisible wires holding captive tiny fragments,
Bits of light in glass jars
Flitting about impatient
Yearning to only fly free.
It was stolen light,
For it was not mine, not really,
Maybe just borrowed for a moment
To say I had it for awhile,
But it begins to dim a bit
The longer it’s held captive
And in misery at the unjustified act
I release the light back to the world
For no light can be tamed,
No flicker can be controlled
For we all are rightful stewards
Of this little light
And when we set it free,
Pass it along with joy and a giving heart,
Oh then the spectacle is bliss
A light joined by a thousand lights
Can you feel it?
The warmth of contact
With perfection,
With the universe
And with all within.
Having such a grand day today, my mind open to giving and I find it is I that received instead…now that is an amazing light feeling….spread the light, be the light my friends.
Peace and blessings,
Kim
