Naol DenkoPoems

Flash

Lights that flash

Late in the evening

Guiding our very steps

To the independent lives we live

Yet unified in a group of those we seek

And love, we must

Don’t we?

The flashes of fluorescent beams to our eyes

Blinding the very eyes we saw with at birth

The flashes of hope it emits

A taste of new beginnings

Guided by the flash

Until we meet again in ash