{glimmering lights}

{glimmering lights}

when the city lights start glimmering,

as the sun curtsies upon her descent,

it’s another reminder,

that the most beautiful lights are borne in darkness,

lights of hope,

that remain unnoticeable in daylight.

–e.l. jayne

3 Comments Add yours

Immediately made me think of this:

Hamish says:

Sometimes we don’t see the beauty that’s right in front of us, eh?

Thank you for another miniature adventure through verse. 😊

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