Monday, August 26, 2013

clear skies...

clouds blown away by strong east winds.  I
let my hair blow as I face the rising sun.
early morning promises of the day to come.
although I know that in time the clouds will
return, I feel much more at peace with a

strength that comes from
knowing more sunny days are
in my future than dark ones.
even when the darkness does come again ...
so will the sun.

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