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All Is Light

Lying in my darkest night,

an orb of light appeared hovering in the corner,

then opened like a soft soap bubble 

popping in the whispered breeze.

And from this mysterious beckoned circle,

emerged an angelic being of luminescent color,

she smiled and reached with the gentlest touch,

and soothed my rising tide of fear and loss.

I knew then in this moment of darkest night --

all is light,

all is light,

infinite light.

◄ Sacred Spaces

Holding On ►

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Manish Singh Rajput

Wed 12th Apr 2023 18:27

Beautifully written with the message that light and hope can destroy darkness. It's such a coincidence that even I've written about night today. Yours is great. Thank you for this Helena.

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