December Light at Medium/Blue Insights

December Light
A poem

December is what we are
When love glistens back
the light in the baubles.

We have the White and the Words.
Words that move mountains
tiptoe to touch the stars
whet the wondrous luster of the sea
travel with the wind
glimmer with the moon
Feel not the rejection and foible
of the world.

Words are a soft warm pillow
on which I rest
my threadbare soul
that trod naked
on paths of ice
and thorns.

Words keep my bloodshed
clean on a stave
and in hues of red
a song is made…

https://medium.com/blueinsight/december-light-c83bc4dd9ea9

© Iulia Halatz


Art – Toshio Ebine

Sharing is keeping a part of me:

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *