Pinpoint

Often it becomes,
as a gently developing
pedal,
of an orange
poppy

changes as they come,
and the chorus was,
that the highest point
of uncertainty
became the clearest
of all

take this hint,
a wholesome reminder
to persist,
even in the darkest
cave,
as even the flicker
of light
becomes
the highest
bliss

By Irieside

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