Particle Of Light – John Tustin

I fondly remember pretending to be
A particle of light
Shooting from the sun

And I recall actually once believing
As a spiritual child
I was a shard of the moon
Shining down
Into various windows

But now I am aware I am

Something never noticed
That is neither light nor darkness
That lies undisturbed
On the ground

As you walk on by.

About the contributor: John Tustin is currently alone on Elba and asks you await his return. Check out his more poetry.