You stood in a keyhole of light
completely enveloped in glory and
when I looked at you, I saw Love.
You’re part of the totality, the proverbial ‘key’
to the city, of life, to open doors and hearts;
the key that fits the Light, effortlessly.
Keyhole of light around you,
engaging the lock’s tumblers, twisting
and turning, radiating prism streaks.
A light, you filled effortlessly.
Beautiful poem