After the Storm
AFTER THE STORM
Mid deepest black of heart break sorrows
Vanish fear of dread tomorrows,
Cruel pain that scars and shakes us
Bravely heals and then remakes us.
Dawn Light bids from far flung hills,
Joy surrounds –with each step thrills.
Doubts will vanish with a sigh--
Mindless worries pass us by.
Treasured arms enfold us--warm--
After the storm.
Copyright © Victoria Anderson-Throop | Year Posted 2013
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