That Meagre Light


Stand alone,
For the light is yet to come-
The light that has the warmth
To heal thy burns,
That has the power
To make thy stern,
The power to make thy scream
And tear the cosmos apart
To find that eminent gleam
That absorbs the darkness of the night
And unfurls the morning beams.

For death is not much pain,
Than living with blank memories
Until thy have that light,
To hitch your tears in chain. 

Prompt- This weeks's Picture it & Write by Ermilia Blog

~Thought of the Day~

Be the fire that gives light, not the one that burns


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