Every Cloud... Poem by Liz Connolly

Every Cloud...



the speed of light
the black of night
my feet don't touch the ground
the tunnel closes
fear imposes
weaker hearts would pound
but light prevails
and daylight sails
into the darkness shining
in every life
beneath the strife
there lies a silver lining.

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