Today I wrote a poem based on a Facebook post I saw from someone who just lost a child.

This goes out to the family of Abigail Morris of Georgia in North America; as well as for all who have family members that disappear from their lives.

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There is light.

There is always light.

There will be a time when we will see the light.

There will be a time when we will not see the light.

 

Yet somehow,

we know

that the light is still present,

even when unseen.

 

For the light is eternal,

and each of us a divine flicker

of that grand flame

that lights all the universes

born and unborn,

present and not present,

seen and unseen.

 

For we too are as eternal as the light.

For the time will come when we will not be seen.

 

Yet somehow…

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Take care and seek peace my friends,

Vince

 

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