patiently
for the side light,
the one close to the ground,
the one you might miss if you 
don't watch your step.
The side light,
not the beam thrust down-from-heaven 
--i have yet to experience one of those--
no,
the unassuming gesture of illumination 
that pierces on the slant
and originates unexpectedly
from a source that's been there all along,
a source you cannot see, but know, yes know
somehow.
The side light,
on an axis that neither shocks nor mistakes you,
but in a horizontal kind of way
makes a leveling miracle of proportion. 

 
 
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