In the Light, by Sheila Benedis

In the Light

as a child I have no knowledge of art

i don’t even have a memory of art in grammar school

my parents never even take me to an art museum

 

I major in math in college

work at inception of computer industry

enjoy the logic of what I am doing

happy I can support myself

 

otherwise I live in the shadow

elusive  veils of mist

I imagine what I want to be

 

after a friend asks me to take over

teaching a craft art program

I will myself to pay attention to art

I can’t stop learning

 

I take ownership of life

and my own interpretation of it

the importance of self awareness

 

creating art becomes the center of my life

I peel away at the surface

find air to breathe

 

art excavates something wonderful inside myself

I see the light

I inspire joy in others

 

I live a meaningful life

serendipity