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Blinding light

The Son shone so bright and so long

Early this morning,

Provoking blindness for a short

while, I mourn —

I try to reconfigure my forlorn;

With memories of overcoming,

Gratitude and hope spawn(ed).

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Written by
bekahalle
40 / F / Australia
Published
Jan 8
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7·34
Notes

I re-read this poem in the lead up to lent and see its significance in a new "light".

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