By Jenna Holland (poetic_angel@gurlmail.com)
Date: 23 May 1999

Your Light

The light...
   It shines through 
  everything.

The lies,
  the pain,
   and most of all
The distance.

I can't see past it,
  The colors are so bright
and beautiful.

I reached out to touch it.
     It welcomed me
The feeling it is 
 indescribable.
It takes my hand and
rests it upon it's heart.

The beat is so
   strong
     and
   dafiant.
     
It held me close and 
   I saw it.

For it was a spirit that 
   would neither bend nor break.

The spirit was yours.