Slowly...over space and time,
the details of the darkness begin to fade,
and the trauma ebbs a bit further
into the archives of the heart.
into the archives of the heart.

Yet the Light remains...
Strong, subtle, soft, silent --Growing and expanding into infinity,
Waxing in completion --
Through the stories we tell
of heroism, connection
and feats of love.
Fully alive --
in the candles we light,
and in the sparks of inspiration
that we act upon
and make manifest while still in this "earth" realm...
Sparks of light
existing only
Because once upon a time
in a sacred space,
we walked upon Earth together
and now are forever
embedded
with the Light
that we witnessed.
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