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The Light from Yesterday

“Oh, I see hands. I see ten strange faces” reaching out to send us a helping hand from the mountaintop with “ten sticks of shiny lights!”

“I’ve seen years” of precious time wasted with answers unknown, “saying please” send us a helping hand.

“I hear the thunder with its crushing heart crying!”

Showing a sparkle of the stars twinkling and the moon glowing, “I have seen shadows” romancing along the “lights that was inquired from yesterdays.”

As the night flowed along the sky of time, “I noticed the glitter that twinkle,” expressing the “twitter that shined.”

With a beam of its brightness showed its flashes as a spark that ignited the “clouds with laughter.”

This lightning rod sent streaks of “light across the horizon.” Showing its dominance in power, it crossed the open realm that was in sight.

Nothing in its way affected the course of its path; this source of radiance has a direction whether coming or going. While looking upon, you couldn’t see with the “lustrous sheen of its glow!”

Who would be able to stand in the way of its clear reflective luminance as “fire was showing its rays beyond glory?”

Have you ever seen the “spark of an arc,” where the light shines so bright that your eyes could be looking at the sun directly, and you find yourselves seeing yellow spots?

As the matter was unoccupied allowing the mind to become unbalanced, forming delusions that was misunderstood, you drop your hands from your faces to try to find the equation!

This slight dilemma of confusion caused me to see things beyond the ordinary sight and look pass the days of tomorrow.

Far above amongst the stars, this course of light brought some sight “showing the brilliance of its might.” With “spectrums floating by with colors of the seventh kind,” my wonderment had me in suspense of what I may see next, for this illusion I’ll never forget!

As I gander toward the heavens above and the sky was as clear as water on a reef, I pondered watching the sparkles that formed on the surfaces.

This deceptive image had me fooled; the clouds of disruption came in; and the winds of time came forth to move the ocean tops, so it may regain its course.

My mind had lost hope for a minute or two being mistaken of its identity, for this illusive form was already gone!

As the galaxies belong to the stars of light shining with brilliant brightness and surrounded by the deepest darkness, the “crystallize gem” seems to prevail itself across the emptiness.

In a space above, this transparent diamond sparkling this attractive glaze seems to catch “one’s eye!”

“While glancing, the glare of a gleaming light struck me” as it seemed to stare pondering its “vision in my sight!”

Had me wondering what is this, for I started to “fear her shiny light on me,” and it must have known?

“Sharing an eye-to-eye” contact upon studying each other’s observance startled my surprise of what may come.

This unusual curiosity within one another had me strangely examining my thoughts of what just happened.

After finding myself in a disarray state of unbelief, I questioned my integrity, asking, “Did we see this or not? Or have you been staring at the sky to long?”

There was a fleeting appearance that flew by in which we caught a glimpse of something that “twinkle a sign to me three times. I looked and asked myself why.”

“Is this a dreamed-up hypnosis or was it a proposition?”

A feeling was sensed by this exquisite sight; “a guidance of light” came along to remind me there will be an engagement that you will see.

As you looked toward the mountain peak, “there stands a woman shining her brightness.” I wondered, “Is she all right as we stood there from a distance?”

Then we asked, “Who is she?”

A voice replied, “The queen of the light! She is the one who gave you a twinkle thrice!”

With her sparkle, she smiled, and suddenly she flashed away leaving a goodbye.

“I never saw her again except in the sky.”