POEM STARTER
Write a poem about a form of energy.
You may interpret ‘energy’ however you want, whether scientifically, magically, or metaphorically.
Light is a Language
Light is not just brightness— it is a breath that moves through the dark, a whisper spoken in waves across the silence of space.
It bends not to break, but to wrap itself around corners, spilling into rooms where hope forgot the door.
Born from stars, light travels like memory— ancient, untouchable, yet always arriving right when we need it most.
It dances on water, sleeps in fire, folds itself inside leaves so trees can speak in green.
We chase it, we become it— flash of thought, spark of touch, the way two eyes meet and everything changes.
Light is energy with a soul. It does not shout, but it shows.
And when all else falls quiet, light remains— a pulse, a presence, the softest kind of power we can never quite hold, but always feel.