Rik LightKnight Poems

Some like to call it...'a heart-centered ray of light'

We are all but rays of light.
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There is always a moment of stillness at our disposal, at some point in the day

And, in that moment, there is music in the silence
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words are poor excuses for feelings

never on the mark
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The first time for most things is a wondrous journey

It is at its heart...the marriage between the unknown and the anticipated
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Once, in a large and beautiful garden on the top of a magnificent hill

far-far away from the exotic Indian Sub-Continent,
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When spirits connect,

They do so with memories and purpose that transcend
the limits of this life
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