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 Category:  General Poetry
  Posted: March 25, 2020      Views: 92
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BARB HENSONGISPSACA 

Barb works at the local food bank volunteering her time at the country market. Barb has lived just about every profession there is to do. She has had a wild ride in her lifetime and uses poetry to tell everything. She is a cancer survivor. She hates - more...

She is an accomplished novelist and is currently at the #35 spot on the rankings.

She is an accomplished poet and is currently at the #8 spot on this years rankings.

She is also an active reviewer and is holding the #48 spot on the top ranked reviewer list.

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Chapter 59 of the book 2020 - 2
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"The Welcome Glow" by Barb Hensongispsaca
Lost
in an unforgiving place
full of unseen dangers
and cold so stricken
that it robs each warm breath.

Stars
light the darkened way
but leave haunting shadows
to play with the imagination,
forcing thoughts of death.

Air
so brisk with freezing cold
through layers of insulation,
rob the very soul of its heat
leaving one to shake unknowingly.

Abandon
all hope gone of rescue,
forcing one foot in front of the other
one minute in front of the next
wondering if body is lost forever.

Alas,
a glow in the distance,
perhaps a trick of the eye,
leading me deeper in the abyss
of this unforgiving land.

No,
the gentle glow exists
it beckons me on,
it is steadfast, unmoving
a promise of warmth and solace.

Dancing
I see the steady movement,
the flickering as it bids me on,
shining in the dark
as it promises hope and rest.

Stay
the cold bids me as I feel numb,
but I can hear the glow whisper,
I can make it, I can live ...
I am home.

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Author Notes
cleo85 thank you for permission to use your picture.

This is my response to write a free verse on a soft glow or sheen.

I remember once when I was lost in the forest in the far north and the light from a window, beckoned me to fight the drifts and come home.
Pays one point and 2 member cents. Artwork by cleo85 at FanArtReview.com

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