A Verse from “Beloved”

Arc of lightAs I stretch myself out through my own oblivion,
specks of silver beckon me to move into the Arc of light,
so bright.

Another day has been met,
as we raise our heads to view the flame of a fire lit.

Know the movement of Heaven is dancing in the light of shadows
meeting in the crest of one’s heart.

© Nancy Valentine Smith

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