SHINE THE LIGHT

It was dark inside the room
where they chose to meet,
there was so much space,
yet only one seat.

Each one entered slowly,
took his place against the wall,
awaiting the ones who
would walk down the hall.

In single file a circle
they will form,
at it’s centre a light,
radiant and warm
will appear,
it will dance,
until it strikes
like a lance
on the head
of the one, who it is said,
is to “Shine the light”,
who has been selected
to bring insight.

He did not think
it would be him
who was chosen
to sing on that day,
was he ready
to sit in the chair,
allow himself
to go from here to
there and bring
back something
worthy of
being shared.

“TRUST” he heard
ring in his head,
“you must trust
that what needs
to be said
will come out,
have no doubt
if you just let
the rhyme flow,
a truth will emerge
for all to know.”

Morganpoet