Night Lights


Dark but not

blackness.

Dancing, twinkling

guiding,

I know they are there,

the night lights.

Why did we

obliterate them?

Exchange them?

I know they are there,

I feel them.

Dreams are made

in the Cosmos.

The dark of night

illuminated

with gems.

Dancing, twinkling

guiding

night lights.

Dark used to be

darker.

Night used to be

blacker.

Or were the stars

brighter?

Out there

somewhere

is the dark,

complete with the

illuminating Cosmos.

Ready to guide,

to teach,

and inspire.

Turn off the lights!

Turn off the lights!


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About sixathome

بِسْمِ اللَّهِ الرَّحْمَٰنِ الرَّحِيمِ Mom to six children that have never been sent to school.
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One Response to Night Lights

  1. Excellent post thanks for sharing. I enjoy reading and writing poems very much. It’s very relaxing. Thanks again.

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