Friday, February 8, 2013

Gray to Light

A perfect day
Begins with rain
So that we fight to rise
And live.
So that when the sun
Comes out,
And the clouds flee,
Everything we did
Mattered.
And everything we do
Is bright.

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This uncharacteristic free verse poem brought to you by Winter Storm Nemo. Keep your children inside!

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