Hunt of Light
Until no longer hidden

Hunt of Light
Your latest focus,
intertwined desires
an algorithm of your past,
now with shifted purpose.
All these years - amnesia, maybe?
Anticipating? No.
Not this.
Synchronicity?
I’ve followed many laws,
the secrets the unknown gave me
…deep.
Petroleum seeps, yet..
What really am I seeking?
the huntress holds her key.
The shimmering, the glow
replete from within, completely.
The know - it flows,
a river through my core;
a soul’s kiss crossing
rocks upon the shore.
My younger me,
“Is this time for tea?”
She fades into me
dimensional reverie.
Gaps worth decades’ wisdom, of course;
from then to now,
the hunt and the source.
Sewn and interlaced; oh my
twelve year old May.
I was never meant to go looking.
The hunt and its journey of clarity.
Nothing to find; the light’s within me.
Faline Salisburg
About the Creator
faline salisburg
I turn my pain into an alchemy of healing. I write from emotions needing to move within me and by automatically allowing my emotions and mind to channel my higher power; I am always in awe at the end of my writing in what I have created.💗




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