Glowing bright through the night.
Not near or far like a beacon.
You can see the outline from the light.
All because it has begun.
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Glowing bright through the night.
Not near or far like a beacon.
You can see the outline from the light.
All because it has begun.
I like the title, and would have loved for the poem itself not to have the word “light” contained in it. To allude to the light without naming it, which you come close to accomplishing here, would be lovely.