The Unsettled Light

Unsettled

—————-

Knifing through the night

with the lantern light

of silver eyes….

Casting moonbeams to

the heavens in an effort

to see a little farther…

to reach a little deeper…

While

Stretching out consciousness

like tendrils from a freshly

birthed seed…

Rooting to the ground

and growing with head tilted

upwards…

For it will begin

in the sky….

It always begins

in the sky…

——————-

David L. Whitman 04/15/2013 stargazing

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15 thoughts on “The Unsettled Light

  1. “Rooting to the ground
    and growing with head tilted
    upwards”
    I like it very much its so positive I see birth of new life and ending of poem is like always fantastic and powerfull. I love your poem endings. I so agree it always begins in the sky… That tiny litlle star up there knows and gives everything you want or you don’t want, gives birth to everything even to that though that you have in your mind right now. 🙂

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