(touch of Grace)


The Light



The Light
 
I see the light touch your face
and am transformed
in an instant
the world changes
never to be the same
again
the world fills with beauty
and mystery
pens novels in your eyes
a blind man could read
such pages clearly belong
to some better place
where the world's remade
and words have power to turn
out the night when things go wrong
in these labyrinths I trace
to feel your light touch my face







Poetry by Charles Lezine
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Written on 2012-01-27 at 16:55

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Nathalia
Powerful words. Loved it. Thanks
2012-01-28