Bringer of Light

Appearing in the silver grey darkness before dawn

wings, brilliant bluer than deep sky

a visitation

a pulsing vision within

an encandescent blue winged joy

alighting

a bringer of light

I am

lifted by you into new seeing

from a yearning grey spirit

called love

into

Being

One

with the Beloved Friend.

The begging bowl is no longer needed.

My cup of blue winged love

is full.

 Sophia

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 Note:  The “Beloved Friend” refers to Persian Poet Jelalludin Rumi’s words for Divine Source.