The blog will pick a word of the week, to share & explore the selected word. Here’s an expression for the word – luminosity.
In silent woods where shadows sleep
A glow begins, soft secrets keep.
Tiny lanterns drift & rise
Like fallen stars from velvet skies.
Along the waves, the dark sea gleams
Alive with flickers, dancing dreams.
Each ripple holds a hidden spark
A quiet fire inside the dark.
The night need not the sun’s embrace
For light is born in every place.
In waves & wings, in depths unseen
A glowing pulse – alive, serene.
Light is caught in droplets
Clinging to last edges of storms.
It fractures into small miracles
Even silence seems illuminated.
Before the sun appears
The peaks already know.
They blush
Not red, not gold.
But, something surreal
Between fire & snow.
There is less to hold it back
So, it arrives unfiltered.
A pure presence
Against misty air.
In the hush where darkness stays
Nature writes in shining rays.
A gentle truth for those who see
The light we seek, is meant to be.
