Hello and a quick poem
Besides photography, I also write these little poems from time to time.
Radiant
You’ll never glimpse this, ever,
How your beingness expanded
And pierced black walls
Like light;
Your gentle touch,
Absorbed as heat,
Nurtured seeds
That needed to be buried.
And now that you’ve set
Your radiance plays like
Ghosts against my eyelids,
And I dream
That you could have only
Glimpsed this.
© 2002 Brian Griffiths
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