Saturday, May 2, 2009

Beings of light

We who are born
to transform and transport
are dormant in darkness
restored in the darkness
but function in light.
When the light comes
where will you be?
Still clinging to the safety of darkness?
Or gliding out
into the sea of possibility?
Who do you serve,
tucked safely in the harbor?
Only yourself.
Only yourself.

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1 comment:

Kimberly Mason said...

Oooo! A poetical scolding. I love it!