Four Point Eleven: Faint Light

Hold onto that little light,
like a wish your heart solely believes in

Don't lose sight of that faint light,
even a moment of weakness strives to win

Hold onto that distant light
like a steady sign for you to follow

And never lose sight of your own light,
it preserves your destiny's faith wherever you go

-Nicola An
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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April 12, 2021 at 8:12 PM
We are pure beams of consciousness -- the body is just window dressing. Great poem! Just the right amount said.
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