Luminous Kate

There are no lonely corners
In the room that holds her smile.

She gilds without touching
Illuminating with her weightless wonder.

(darkness flees in the presence of light,
And we turn our faces instinctively
Toward radiance seen through red-limned eyelids)

She brings out the best in others
Touched by the luminous, the illuminating.

ahr 11/05/05

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