The Quiet Light. Poem by Michael Cochrane

Beneath the noise of every day, the rise and fall of breath, there is a quiet light in us, a flame that never learns to fade.
Its older than our first sorrow, younger than our next heartbeat, its in each human being. As surely as the tide knows the moon. When our world feels scattered, when we forget our names in the storm. this light shines like a lighthouse on the ocean, it has a voice, you are not alone. If we listen we find connection with each other in radiance, that sacred thread woven through our very souls. Offer love, every heart we meet is the home of the same enduring light.
Michael Cochrane ©️ 2025