Gentle Light Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gentle Light



Lights folding over my head, lightly touching
the surface of my skin, unabrasively.

Gently appreciated as I write poetry, because
it is the light by which I am seeing this page
to write.

Wednesday, April 30, 2014
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