Let there be light:
on Sascha’s deformed rib cage
on Renee’s last words to her murderer
on every human.
Let there be light on every human,
& if light feels like a blessing,
wherever light feels like a blessing,
let there be light.
Let there be light on every human,
& if light feels like a curse,
wherever light feels like a curse,
let there be light.
More and radiating and shining and brilliant
and always and everywhere.
Let there be light.
Let there be light.
Let there be light.
melissa suarez