I thought I saw it streaming: Individual and beaming Strands, dispersed and angled Not quite parallel; sky spangled With their lustrous, pure diffusion… Yet result of an occlusion— After deeper observation Found the source of their formation An obstruction shielding greater Brilliance: Thus dark, my sight’s creator, By removing some resplendence Lifts the curtain to transcendence… December 22, 2006 Washington, DC Age 25 © Talya Sara Emery Sign in to see full entry.