Tuesday, October 21, 2014

My Turn. 10/21/14

I've heard it said
That it can't rain
All the time
That the sun will
Fight it's way through
The darkness and 
The sun will find it's time
In which to shine

When
Will it
Be my turn 
To shine

I feel like I've fought my way
Through so much darkness 
That it's almost become 
Part of me. 
And change 
Has never been
Something in which
I seem to excel
But sometimes
I feel the light 
Trying to find it's way
Up and out 
Of this blackness
In which I've found myself
A home. 

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