The deepest victory

Every time we learn
A candle is lit
Against the darkness 

Every time we teach
A Sun is lit
Burning that darkness 

The sun has set

Sun set a while ago 

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p style=”font-family:’Helvetica Neue’, Arial, sans, sans-serif;”>Comforting: I find it so 

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p style=”font-family:’Helvetica Neue’, Arial, sans, sans-serif;”>Freed from sunlight’s care

A Seattle Morning 

High clouds greet the morn 

Birds call, seemingly calmer

More subdued, perhaps 

Sound absorbed by clouds 

Gray skies soothe me, though 

Relieved of garish sunlight 

Evening Lightening 

Flickering briefly 

Lightning burns across the sky 

Jagged movements blur 
Updated: spell check got me, changing “lightning” to “lightening”  

Today

We walked into the cafe

An older couple entered

Through my held door 
Hand in hand

Talking to friends

Amidst the youth

And their frantic keystrokes 

Lost to the now
Rain’s changing 

Drippy drizzle

To wind blown torrent

And the light moving

Across the sky
Puddles forming upon

Untended tables

The importance of the arts

Each creative act
Exploring beauty’s boundaries
Brings more light to being

A cup; empty and full 

Overflowing with sunlight 

A cup: empty and full 

Two sides of the same 

Moment 

 

Morning moves forward

Morning moves forward

Dawn’s transition fades to light 

Life, again, renewed 

Rain upon the skylight

Inside these blank walls
Rain falls upon the skylight
I stare at a screen

Looking at the Dawn

Dawn rises quickly

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p style=”font-family:’Helvetica Neue’, Arial, sans, sans-serif;”>Or perhaps that’s just illusion? 

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