It breaks through Like a thief In the night Stealing the Dark and the gloom Forcing the sky To make room For the light And the clouds And the blue Erasing my bad Dreams, my Nightmares | Offering a new day And a new way to Live with myself Merely by Turning my face To its rays As it climbs up The billowing clouds To the place where It showers the World with its grace. Copyright © 2012 by Lowell A. Anderson All rights reserved. |
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Karen DeWall
12/6/2012 01:14:57 pm
Wow. . . gorgeous!
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Halcyon
12/7/2012 12:24:37 am
Beautiful words and image!
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Sharon
12/7/2012 02:32:16 am
Beautiful, glowing sky!
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llandudnopictures
12/7/2012 03:12:26 am
Stunning!
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harlequin
12/7/2012 07:24:36 am
beautiful photos! completely whole blog is fantastic!! Very nicely done! Have a great weekend friend!
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stardust
12/13/2012 01:13:02 am
I do love this photo and your poem. After the dark there surely comes a daybreak and it “showers the world with its grace.” Every day is a new day.
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Amber P
1/3/2013 07:00:23 am
Great photo as always and the poem is the perfect companion.....I bet you wrote it, eh?
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