4.21.2015

We cannot and must-not see through the light. For the light is too bright, burning the interior of our minds. The precious capsule that contains the energy we breathe. Our wings fly through this thick smoke we call our lives. Taped and torn, but never fallen.

This fall brings burning turmoil within the leave-less branches of the trees. Seasons switch upon so quickly, the blink of an eye is as quick as a walk. Backwards, we see the dark turn to light.

Author's Note

an entry that was written during the silence of ISS

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Light and darkness. We must dance in both. I believe people who seek the light of peace and joy. Can do okay. Darkness can overtake us with ease. I saw both places. I believe when we expand our vision and forget we are not so important. Our actions and words to make the world around us better. We will know dark and light places. Another powerful poem. Making the old man think too hard. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Yanina McKnight]

We will always know dark and light places, nothing of that sort will go away. If we appreciate the negative and positive, we will find balance within our lives. We must expand our horizon to find more light to overlap the darkness inside us.

I write to make people think, my syntax may be a bit disorganized but my meaning is clear. All you have to do is think a little, nothing more, nothing less

[Coyote Poetry]

Life is our decision. Good road or not. Light or dark. A very good poem.

[Yanina McKnight]

I agree, and thank you again

[Charlee Richards]

So simply stated, yet so bold. Love it :)

[Yanina McKnight]

Thank you :)