Innocence lost?
Such a familiar question –
with answers that ask
pain to remain.
Innocence found?
I want to dwell here –
not because the world
is sweet and simplistic
But because it is not.
Because light still shines.
Thanks for reading Poetry Tracks In Snow by Holly Lamond! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.
Because it does. Even when we’re too worn to see it, the Light keeps offering itself — quiet, patient, unhurried. Our work is simply to turn toward it.
Because it does. Even when we’re too worn to see it, the Light keeps offering itself — quiet, patient, unhurried. Our work is simply to turn toward it.
yes! “light still shines here” and is reason enough to not sink into darkness. keep shining the light!