Soaring through Shadows and Light
- stephen7243
- Feb 18, 2024
- 1 min read
Up above the world so high
a plane navigates turbulent cloud-covered sky
she is holding strong and steady
time and cloud whoosh by
sensing her daughters' fears, securing buckles
for a bumpy ride tucking them in on soaring wings
these passengers her joy and pride
she lands safely near water,
sand and sun flight course —
magical thinking — summer has begun
sandcastles and salty breezes
splashing through tall waves until the moon rises
each wave enticing dive in for the ride
the sun's bright light fades into the distance
another day slips by like summer storms and starry skies
aboard the wobbly dock, we dry shivering bones
in the moon's sparkling light, the deep dark lake envelopes us
the mountains close in —
moonlight flows down the lake glistens in solitude
her dangerous depth ominously endless she is icy cold no longer inviting
life and light through amongst shadows of day and night
the moon lights our darkness
bask in the light embrace the shadows
dreams of tomorrow' sun fuel our light
—a poem by Yvette Peters
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