Dennis Cardiff: Poems and Prose

The Light

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D Cardiff
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I look toward the light;
not of summer
or the dawn.

I walk toward the light;
not of evenings
or of noon.

I fly toward the light,
light everlasting
comes from me.

I’m united with the light
as one eternal,
as one free.

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2 responses to “The Light”

  1. Angela Avatar
    Angela

    Your poems have a wonderful tide of spiritual love woven in to them, Dennis. They are a joy to read. :-)

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    1. dcardiff Avatar
      dcardiff

      Hi Angela,
      I am spiritual, but not religious. Each morning, on the bus to work, I read books dealing with spiritual love. Presently, I’m re-reading, for the third time, “Compassion” by Christina Feldman. With each chapter I find suggestions that enrich my life and give me a positive perspective.

      Cheers,
      Dennis

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