A brilliantly beautiful blanket was woven by the words in time travelled light.

It wrapped around the heart and set the soul to fly into the night.

There in the sky, encased in the words created when everything was just right,

the world slowly revealed its secrets to the heart.

So tightly worn was the blanket that when the words turned they could not penetrate through.

But the heart knew what the mind would not accept and as the threads weakened and thinned

the fabric began to unravel.

As wave of sadness swept through, the heart and mind together had to listen and let go of all but

one remaining thread.

The essence in infinite light can travel a long way, for a very long time.

It can ignite a life with brilliance or at times become so diminished it is hard to see.