We Can Rise Above This

Pillows of clouds hid behind the black mountain After showers fell like a light flowing fountain. As the sun comes so unexpectedly today. Air is mild enough for blissful thoughts to play. Fall brings a day like spring without the flowers. Just winter birds telling stories in tunes after showers. Songs put the mind at ease with the rush of uncertainty About those in power who are trying to appease. The country waits to see what will come our way With hope for unity so that we can together stay Afloat in these turbulent waters we now face. Waves out of a storm from some other kind of place. Unlike anything we may have ever seen before. We can rise above this because, we can be so much more. Heidi Sands