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A
Prose
Poem
By
Jane
Gilgun
The
core
of
our
identities
is
light
and
desire
for
light.
All
other
identities
radiate
like
petals
that
grow
from
the
core.
The
petals
open
to
the
light
like
arms.
Clouds
of
shame
and
doubt
and
responses
to
them
threaten
to
block
the
light.
The
light
from
outside
breaks
through
to
our
core.
The
light
from
within
breaks
through
to
get
to
the
outside
light.
A
two-way
desire.
Think
of
fields
of
sunflowers.
They
move
in
response
to
the
streams
of
the
brightest
part
of
the
light.
We
can
tell
the
time
of
day
by
the
position
of
sunflowers.
Happy
are
we
who
open
to
the
light
and
move
with
it.