Harbinger of Light

You made my world

Rich and beautiful.

now I realize until my light becomes a reality in someone’s darkness that light of mine is a clanging cymbal.


you made my life rich and beautiful, when rich and beautiful was foreign to my teary and broken reality.


there’s light in a smile. a sunlight in listening with the ears within. a warmth from a bosom of love. a freedom in compassion. a change and tenderness in the eyes that looks with patience, without condemnation.


you made my life rich and beautiful. now I have become a harbinger of goodness and love within the city of men.

Photo Credit: Google Image

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s