Chasing Light Poem by Chris Embrick

Chasing Light

Rating: 5.0


The years were few that I could see
I saw at ten the beauty flee
Darkness came so gradually
Short days, long nights
Blindness could not take joy from me
Only my sight

The memories are vivid still
Of butterflies and Autumn hills
The green of Spring and daffodils
The dreams so bright
My world of fantasy now filled
With chasing light.

Saturday, December 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,blindness,dreams,joy,life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rose Marie Juan-austin 16 December 2017

A beautifully crafted write. It expresses that joy could still be felt despite blindness due to beautiful memories we gathered in life. Great piece.10

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Ruta Mohapatra 16 December 2017

The memories..... autumn hills- Very touching.

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Chris Embrick

Chris Embrick

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