Glimmer

Glimmer

 

Where does light come from

Does it start with a flicker

Or perhaps just a glow

 

And tell me this pray

Where does it go at the

End of each day

?

 

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

Light comes from within. It is the spark of hope that ignites from darkness. At the end of each day hopefully it will still remain within the heart's safe keeping. It all starts with a glimmer. Out of a glimmer who knows what will develop. Much to ponder on here Neville. A lesson in hope I think.

Chris

[Neville]

what a delightful comment you leave here Chris.. many thanks.. N

[‘Thoughts In Time..]

Just here and now finding the beauty within each object it touches lighting up what cannot always be seen reflecting truth and always there inside - does it really disappear? Or does our vision change? Well written🌹

[Neville]

How very kind my luverly friend and now ya got me thinking..... Neville

[‘Thoughts In Time’🌹]

The thoughts we think...sink or swim...🌹

[Neville]

absolutely 🌹

[‘Thoughts In Time’🌹]

Exactly🌹🌹🌹🌹

[Robert Trakofler]

That Nev, is a huge question the stuff of novels. I think it comes from the self but is fed by the outside i think its like that poem i wrote "eye of the beholder" in that i said, beauty is an act participative. I think so is light my good friend. A for where it goes I think the wave gets dampened or billowed depending on how we use it. very reflective and emotive write good sir:)

[Neville]

cor blimey guvnor.. how I do love it so when you pop in to say hello.... thanks an awful lot Bb :)

[Lyn Anderson]

It can stay inside us, ready for the new day ...

[Neville]

what a bright spark you are my friend.. thank you for shedding some light on the matter...... Neville

[elle]

absolutely love your writing...i get lost in reading your words at times. its refreshing.

[Neville]

you my friend are far too kind... many thanks indeed. Neville

[sette]

such a deep poem sometimes all we have at hand is a little hope

[Neville]

how very true and thank you for reminding us all.... Neville

[jacob erin-cilberto]

yeah, where does it go...is it playing somewhere, laughing at us being in the dark...
thinking it might decide not to come back?

just like love comes with a flicker...and then.....it's up to us.

j.

[Neville]

many a true word is thought but not writ
but then we got poets who show us the way.. thank you jacob for telling it as is ..... N