LIGHT...

Sky lights, highlights,
Shooting stars on flights,
Traces of them, like ribbons aglow,
Visible to human eyes below...

City lights flicker at night,
Inviting to the sight,
Seeking comfort from the dark,
Which is blatantly stark...

Sunshine, filling the horizon colorfully,
A rainbow distorted, smeared gleefully,
Casting warmth, hopeful inclination,
Ah, light is key to restoration...

LWINSOR (AN AMERICAN POET) © 2009