THE LIGHT NYMPH

 

A Quarantine Project 

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One morning a beam of light shone through the window and she was born. 

 

The Light Nymph

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She did not know who she was, what she was or what she meant.

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 She loved to dance and loved to sing.

Those were her favourite things.

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She would spend her days lounging and playing

but the uncertainty of herself began to darken her mind

 so she began to look for something.

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She looked for her mind 

she looked for her body

She looked for her home 

she looked for her heart

She looked for her words 

And she looked for her hands

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In the end she decided that whatever it was she was looking for would show itself in time and that forever she was free.

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Sometimes when the light shines bright

you can catch a glimpse of her

and sometimes if you are very lucky you might even see her dancing

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