Becoming Luminescence
Transformation happens In quiet increments Cellular revolutions Whispered between breaths
I am learning to glow from the inside
Not borrowed light
Not reflected radiance
But pure, original luminescence
Transformation happens
In quiet increments
Cellular revolutions
Whispered between breaths
Some days I am:
- Candlewick
- Emerging star
- Bioluminescent ocean
- Quantum spark
My inner landscape
Constantly recalibrating
Brightness not as performance
But as authentic revelation
Shadows are not enemies
But teachers
Revealing contours of potential
Mapping unexplored territories of self
I shed old narratives
Like snake skin
Translucent
Unnecessary
Revealing brighter membrane underneath
Illumination is not about
Being seen
But seeing
Deeply
Completely
Compassionately
My body—a lighthouse
My heart—an unfolding beacon
My consciousness—perpetual dawn
Becoming is not arrival
But continuous emergence
A conversation between darkness and light
Between what is known
And what is possible
About the Creator
Edina Jackson-Yussif
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This is absolutely beautiful! The imagery is so powerful, and the idea of illumination as ‘seeing deeply’ really resonated with me. Your words carry such warmth and depth—truly inspiring! Looking forward to reading more from you.