I saw the light

Often, seeing the light is not being blinded by it, rather it is sensing a glimmer, and hoping that it might grow. I say that because I have not felt depressed for three days, which is a recent record. But light can fade, of that I am more than aware; light can also be snuffed out, if you grab at it too quickly. So I am going canny, just getting used to it, and thinking: I might like it here.