light

Stormy skies always coming my way.
Gathering darkness, except one ray
of light,
Color taking flight.
Giving hope to those huddled in the dark,
Blessing those whom God blesses.
One pure flickering flame
Lighting the dark,
Bringing hope and life,
Gracing the upturned face of an ancient woman
Clinging to the ways of her upbringing.
Outshining the brilliance of a candle flame
Showing God's blessing on Abel's sacrifice.

copyright 1997 Kendra Morris