To curse the darkness
is too easy. A dart board
the size of a barn
with a quiver of barbed adjectives.
To light a candle,
is to sizzle the fuse of jasmine
blooming at night.
To curse the villainy
lullabyes the choir
even as it charges them.
To nurture that tendril,
with common threads, shared tears,
is to create a spark of
connectivity
to brighten the solstice,
one flicker at a time, one song,
one instrument, one reed,
one note.................and then another.
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