The Festival (text)

There are lights that wrap around trees,

and lights that shine down on us from the skies.

There is the expanse, hope and release

from the dance of light held in one’s eyes.

There are lights in flickering flames for our holidays,

and perhaps along the aisles in your temple, mosque, or church.

But the light of the world guides all of our ways,

and puts love and truth in our hearts as we search.


Being heard, stirred, and perhaps cured by life's many hidden images and the written-spoken word.
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