Guiding Lights

Written for:  The Sunday Muse #36

hand lights

Holiday lights toss colors
streaking snow
in magic. Barely sufficient
to illumine my compass, and
show me where I am going, or
where I have been.

About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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4 Responses to Guiding Lights

  1. Vicki says:

    Hoping your new year is illuminated beyond belief, Sara.


  2. Carrie V. H. says:

    Beautiful words to match the photo Sara! I love it.


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