Shine On Me


by: Robin Macmillan

 
L ooking into the branches
they are leafless, springtime bare
so I leap up and grab a tight hold
invigorated by the cool, fresh air

strong branches reach up skyward
gently stirring, rustling in the sun
on the breeze this whisper carries
“soon your time on earth is done”

I gaze upon the gnarled tree trunk
the tangled limbs of twisted wood
and in this moment of pure insight
realize that I’ve always understood

that life and death go hand in glove
and in this short time that we enjoy
embrace truth, peace, equal justice
strive to build better, not to destroy

into the darkness we must bring light
must bring hope, stifle hate and fear
contribute more to those who have less
make the world brighter by being here

~
Light of the world, shine on brightly,
shine until we all are free!


by: Platon Yurich

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rob kistner © 2022

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12 thoughts on “Shine On Me”

    1. yes, I agree with Carrie – that last stanza is the one I zeroed in on, Rob! I love the message of this poem so.

      BTW – did you see that I posted and responded to the poem that you sent me for Poetry Partners?

      Much love,
      David

  1. As Elders, the journey has afforded us a fair amount of wisdom, insight. Your poetry never fails to showcase that. Cheers and Happy Week.

  2. Once again a beauty of a poem with deep rooted meaning. We must remember to be a beacon of light until the end.

    Hang on my friend, you have more poems to write and I am grateful to be a witness to your story.

    1. Thank you True, very much. I will hang on, because I still have to see my grandson into high school — that’s 5 more years… so I’m gonna make it to 80, and hopefully beyond… 🙂

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