Words Can Heal

This is a poem dedicated to the victims and survivors of the Boston Marathon and Texas plant explosion. Poetry is the soul’s soul.

A Light in the Chasm

I saw a flicker of light

In the darkness, so bright

I could touch it, but it faded

Away, too soon, but I know

It’s there, waiting for me,

Down deep, far from hope,

But it’ll guide me back, guide me

Back to you, this light, it just

Flickered, then it was gone, but I

Know it’s there, for me, this

Light, so bright, it flickered,

Then it glowed.

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