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In sorrow’s depths hides a spark of Light,
Seemingly untouchable, unattainable.
Tears blind your eyes to it,
Pain blinds your heart,
Memory enshrouds you,
Pulling you down
Into the abyss.
Hold out your hand,
The light will not burn you,
Nor flee if you seize it.
It only grows in brightness
As you move towards it,
Warming your heart
With the hearth-fire glow,
Blending the shadows
On night’s canvas
Till the stars appear.
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Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of The Silent Eye, a modern Mystery School. She writes alone and with Stuart France, exploring ancient myths, the mysterious landscape of Albion and the inner journey of the soul. Find out more at France and Vincent. She is owned by a small dog who also blogs.
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