Just a touch
Into the dark
Just a light
To guide me at night
A place with no life
Full of soldiers of the night
You came at the right
Moments with no insight
Infertile land
Right into the dark
A swarm of underground rats
Against the "beast" with a heart
Something pulled me back
A flame , a generous hand
It was his touch
His warmth and laugh
He just took me by the hand
Guided me through the dark
The grass was soft ,full of warmth
The air was clear, jubilant
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That spark of light in the darkness is hope. It came when needed in this poem. We all need that beacon when we are in trouble. What a significant difference it can make.
You are absolutely right ! Sometimes you feel like giving up but you see the light at the end of the tunnel and it gives you hope and strength to continue! Thank you so much Cassie for stopping by!!
You are welcome 🙂
Light the symbol for knowledge a guiding source. Nicely done.
Thank you very very much!!
We all seek the light. A beautiful poem.
thank you so so much !!!
Very lovely and inspiring, whelling into jubilant rejoicing, only so softly and almost subtly as if it'd been a secret which manifested what the soul was yearning to own.
Thank you so so much !!!You describe it so beautifully!! I appreciate it very much!
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