The Light <br />Captures and awes <br />Encloses circles <br />Wraps <br />Us up <br />In fire warm <br />Shimmering cover <br />Much like <br />The heat <br />Of Summer <br />When everything <br />'Tis abloom <br />And dead becomes <br />Alive Golden Bright <br />Wrapped up in <br />The dazzling Sunbeams <br />Most all consuming <br />Light<br /><br />Theodora (Theo) Onken<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-light-17/
