An Astonishing Light

Sometimes I feel the meat of a poem, sometimes the title comes first. This is one of those times.

Thoughts and words formulate in my mind about what it takes to feel a life surrounded by light, even without it being perfect - nothing is perfect

What does it take?

Courage? Fearlessness? Commitment? Partnership? Love? A mission? Grace?

I think this poem won't get written for a while because I have to figure out my own answer to the question

But I know she's there waiting for me

And in the meantime, The Imaginal Bells will come first. Cover by nostr:nprofile1qqs9l7uwrd4k98qwxjsp87ff36aswkde3g7jgq5ezcep6h45y4dkwdgprpmhxue69uhkxun9v968ytnwdaehgu3wwa5kuef0qys8wumn8ghj7mn0wd68ytn9d9h82mny0fmkzmn6d9njuumsv93k2tcprfmhxue69uhhqatjv9mxjerp9ehx7um5wghxcctwvshsrf5mts 🥹🫂