Light
Such a simple thing,
light.
Even the smallest flicker
changes the dark,
strips it of it’s fearfulness
and makes us believe
we can find our way.
About this poem.
Silence. Darkness. The have power only until we light the way. Even a candle, a hint, a hope…. changes everything.
Tom
Quarry House 
There is always light into us. We just have to close the eyes, be quiet and “see” it, lovely poem and inspiring, Tom 🙂 All the best