Sep 281 min read

Flickering Light

By Sharon Nimmi R

i grew to understand

that the flickering light is strong,

going off but always coming back on.

the light did not shine like every other,

it had a flaw before it came to be,

like how thorns grow

before the rose could bloom.

so here i am

embodying wounds

that existed before i was born.

pea.

By Sharon Nimmi R

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