Lights Shine Brightest at Night

There in the infinite view of the ocean, the endless blue of the sky, the constant warmth of the sun, she took great pleasure in the realization of how small she was. How minuscule each problem and obstacle she faced unquestionably was. Every evil in this world was minimal compared to the beauty in front of her.

~R.K. Russell

Copyright © 2019 by Jack Wild Publishing. An original poem from Prison or Passion