light lingers in the still of night when no star twinkles
and when no bells jingle
light lingers inthe fire of darkness and in the dungeon of loneliness
aloneness or all oneness is aglow with a light that was never inthe skies
I liked the part about 'aloneness or all oneness' which I thought subtle. Lovely poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Succinct, but excellent.So long as the light lingers, poetry is possible. Warm regards, Sandra