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Panegyric of the Light

Fireflies unbending Twinkle in the night, The murk is disturbing In a wink by the light. And even such fleeting But noble revelation Of light is becoming An unfading vision. The light is kind, is bold, The light is just and saint, It’s honesty untold And the sign unfeigned. The fearless are born To open new passes, To shine like a pharos Upon the uncharted seas. The heroes are falling But becoming new stars, That light reigns as a king From the Venus till Mars....

September 1, 2002 · Armenoui Minassian