We bask in it
We are blinded by it
We walk through it.
It is the source of life
It shows us the way
Dispelling darkness
From within....Illuminating us.
The metaphor of
Knowledge and truth.
When the tides turn
We escape and hide from it
Covering our eyes
As if it covers the pain somehow.
For - The Think Thursay

enlightened......superb!!
ReplyDeleteThank you Sancheeta.
Delete"As if it covers the pain somehow" when the tides turn...one where we are opening are eyes and we see....one where we are covering our eyes, in a feeble attempt to escape the pain...AWESOMe poem....As always....XOXOXOXOXO
ReplyDeleteThanks Bongo.
DeleteVery True..."We escape and hide from it" Fantastic Poem I like it....
ReplyDeleteThanks Rathore.
DeleteIlluminating poem :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Sulekha.
DeleteGolden Luminous Sun - please shine down on me...
ReplyDeleteIt is....Kriti.
Deletelove it, really as its short straight to the crux and so true... brilliant
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Thanks Jess.
DeleteJanu...
ReplyDeleteLoved your insightful 55 My Friend.
Thank you for playing this week.
I couldn't make a link up last week for some reason.
Thank again, and have a Kick Ass Week-End
Thanks young man.
Deletestay in the light...kinda hard to hide from the truth ...though we try....
ReplyDeleteRight Brian...thanks.
Deletegreat exploration
ReplyDeleteThanks Ollie.
Deletethe light a friend and a revealer
ReplyDeletevery thought provoking 55
Thank you.
Deletewhen the tides turn, like the werewolf under a full moon, light becomes painful. very nice write.
ReplyDeleteNicely Done and so true!
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