Through the grief and tears
the rolled shoulders and crushing, frequent fatigue
the vitality, sparkle is re-emerging
eyes are greener, skin is clearer
the reflected image has the surreal clarity
of the unexpected, the welcome, the necessary
the empathic glow is becoming brighter
it shows away from the glass
as people are drawn to the mien of
listening, intuitive, caring, nonjudgment
glow of the Spirit indwelling
I used to wonder what people saw when
they commented on the glow-in-the-dark aura
larger than life presence
I see it too now
How dare anyone attempt to dim that Light?
There is once again a light in every window
inviting, illuminating the corners of my soul and mind
and of those of those who are willing to be willing
"Objects in the Rear View Mirror" by Meatloaf
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