luminence

Glittering, made of light itself
We are all suns in miniature
Beacons, blazing bright with knowledge
Each an endless font of analysis and wisdom.

Our shared light may eclipse all others
The brilliance of our truths may
Make us one, abolish the darkness
And exorcise the ignorance of night

We grow like bright new gods
Exchanging crystalline plasmids
Of knowledge, the radient stuff
From which we forge the tools
Of the enlightenment, born anew.

All of us, caught in this beauty
Of the construct we share
Spinning the gossamer webs
Of communal illumination.

Each link is hard, clear crystal
The light of ancient stars
Condensed in the physical
We share the weaving of the web

Each and every soul a craftsman
A voice in this choir, filling the city
The luminant city of illusory lights
We share this bright and brilliant prison,
Born again, of our own hands.

beautiful....thank you

very, very nice. Thanks for sharing

Very Beautiful Wyl..

Thank you very Much..!!

Hugs
little one

Brilliant! What vivid imagery and a what a morsel of extended metaphor...*heart fluttering*