The Light That Night

C. Lawanda Foster
Poets Unlimited
Published in
1 min readFeb 27, 2016

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Staying in the light

The light

A light

Our light

So bright the white is blinding.

Why bright?

A light

My light

Our light

The night is where divinity is shining.

What night?

So bright

My light

Our light

As we ignite the power inside us.

Who ignites?

At night

Shine bright

My light

The streetlight ignored as we charge.

That damned street light

You ignite

Flame bright

Feels right

At the moment we reach solice,

That night.

(c) 2016

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C. Lawanda Foster
Poets Unlimited

Writer of novels, short stories and poems. For poems and excepts from current projects check out https://writingmybestlife.com.