I closed my eyes. A little light found itself in motion.
I spoke to a friend. recalling what I learned and what I'd do differently, reconciling who I was and who I plan to be, facing the friction. That light means nothing without someone to share it with.
I started to wake, surrounded by family with a cause to feel without fear. The truth came in waves, as it goes, turning me the way it turns the seasons over.
I opened my eyes and a little light found itself in motion...