Wednesday, July 23, 2014


There are gaps
around the edges
a lace-work
of the centre

The light
sees itself
the sky
through the holes.

Mr Cohen is right
the holes are beautiful
it is how the light
gets in.

And the light
dawns on us
the light
shines on us
the light
moves us
to be as it is

And the light
bears us along
witness to its
we need it to see
who we are
and to grow
as we do

The light points to truth
finds a way
sets a path
guides a walk

The light always overtakes the darkness.

Work has been on hold while I have been growing and nurturing a baby.

Eventually I'll have the time to create, to think and to make.

Now I wait and the little one grows and grows. 

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