THE EDGE of LIGHT

The dark  breathed it’s last breath.

It  fell into the abyss of what once was and what  was.

And the  dark held no power.

In the cloister it  rolled away from  the sun.

Its gleaming light   wound its way through the castle

And the dark sighed.

The scent of old fell away.

Weary eyes  watched as it drifted

Into the abyss of what once was and what was.

And  touched the edge of light. And held on.

The scent of what was old gave way to what was new.

And the dark held no power.

Only radiant fire. 

It shoved  the night away. Plunged through the curtain.

Through the abyss of what once was and what was.

The door was open wide.

Set fire to your dark.

Become a child of light…..

 Photographs 2023