Poking Holes
Poking holes,
In the shadows,
A tiny light starts to grow.
Darkness,
Running from its Glow.
Its a slow process,
There is no contest
Light dawns on darkness,
adding to its conquest.
There to reveal,
To show whats real.
Illuminating the Fear,
Hiding anywhere.
So we can be Aware,
That it's there.
And rise above,
Shining Bright,
Love wins its fight.
Poking holes in the shadows,
Brightening tomorrows,
Lightening the sorrows.
Spreading as it goes.
Sharing what it Knows,
Bestowing wisdom,
To all in it's Kingdom.
Seeking all who come.
Doesn't matter what you've done.
Who you have become
You are the daughter,
You are the son.
You are Forgiven,
Start living on purpose.
Your Light, Your Service.
Poking holes in the shadows,
Spreading as it grows,
Feel that brilliant glow,
Poking holes in your shadows.
Copyright © keith mchugh | Year Posted 2025
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