It come in so many shapes and sizes, embodied in living organisms, rich and sharp. Light that shines forth from the depth of one’s soul. Beyond a word it certainly is. It takes shape and root and precedence over simply knowing; it’s supreme intelligence with lights that shine bright before and after it.
The brilliance of the sunlight reflecting on the ice crusted snow, blinded him. “Which tree has to come down,” he asked, holding his hand up in front of his eyes, to reduce the glare.”
“Uh, never mind, the tree must have fallen in the ice storm last night.” He pointed to the tree, on top of his car.
It was brilliance. Sheer and utter brilliance. What had seemed only heartbeats ago- agonised, constrained heartbeats- to be hopeless, had suddenly shifted. The world had shifted.
she shone, her energy cascading over her in waves of brilliant light. she was a sight to behold, but not for long. who could look at such dazzling beauty, such radiance, for more than a moment? she will fade with the light of the sun. as it disappears, so will she.
It come in so many shapes and sizes, embodied in living organisms, rich and sharp. Light that shines forth from the depth of one’s soul. Beyond a word it certainly is. It takes shape and root and precedence over simply knowing; it’s supreme intelligence with lights that shine bright before and after it.
The brilliance of the sunlight reflecting on the ice crusted snow, blinded him. “Which tree has to come down,” he asked, holding his hand up in front of his eyes, to reduce the glare.”
“Uh, never mind, the tree must have fallen in the ice storm last night.” He pointed to the tree, on top of his car.
The sun too bright in the morning
When I’ve been up all night
The sharp white knife of you missing
I can’t sleep enough
It was brilliance. Sheer and utter brilliance. What had seemed only heartbeats ago- agonised, constrained heartbeats- to be hopeless, had suddenly shifted. The world had shifted.
she shone, her energy cascading over her in waves of brilliant light. she was a sight to behold, but not for long. who could look at such dazzling beauty, such radiance, for more than a moment? she will fade with the light of the sun. as it disappears, so will she.