Feeling Poetic (I think)

LIGHT....

Tiny flecks of brilliant light illuminate my spirit, a flowing drape around my pounding heart. The light is luminous. It warms me, inspires me, calms me, making me breathe slow steady breaths. It is a magical light, with swirls of color and beautiful dots that form pictures in my mind. A spring day, a rainbow, the ocean waves, a sunset. I see it all in the light. The light that bedazzles me, arouses me, mystifies me, and consumes me.

I can't help but be drawn to the light.

Why?

Because you are the light.