The light always
Shined
In her.
Now I see it dime.
She may never take a beautiful picture
Ever again
It was the kind of thing
You felt
Before you saw.
A glow you wanted
Somebody always gets greedy
And took perhaps enough.
She knew though.
So she hide it
In everything that mattered
so she
Never forgot how to light the world.
And than
The light always
Shined.
