In a Different Light
Standing where shadows meet daybreak,
I've been seen—and unseen—a thousand times before.
The familiar angles of my life
cast in predictable patterns across the floor.
But what if—just once—the sun shifted?
What if clouds parted differently,
or night fell from another direction?
The parts of me you recognize
might be invisible to someone else,
while the fragments I try to hide
shine brightest to a stranger.
See how the ordinary becomes remarkable
when bathed in a different light?
I've spent years learning the contours of my reflection,
memorizing which angles to present,
which shadows to embrace.
But maybe I've been standing in the same spot too long,
afraid to see what happens
when the light catches me off-guard.
So illuminate me differently.
Let me stand beneath unfamiliar stars,
or the gentle glow of a question
I've never been asked before.
Because in a different light,
I might discover parts of myself
I never knew were there—
Dormant colors waiting to bloom,
stories etched in places
I never thought to look.????????????????
Copyright © Christen Foster | Year Posted 2025
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