Kelly McManis Poet Rhyme

Blind Blessings

At the end of the tunnel, 
There's always a light, 
Sometimes soft, 
At other times bright...
But the length of the tunnel,
Determines your relief,
Expecting to see it, 
A foolish belief...
Nothing is certain,
As seen by the night,
For the sun does set,
A suppression of light...
"Clear as day",
A reference to how we "see",
But clarity is fickle,
And may not always be...
So acknowledge the sun,
For a new day is born...
If taken for granted,
Forever shall you mourn.

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Mystic Rose Rose October 17, 2020 at 3:09 PM We should acknowledge the sun each and every morning as we take our very first breath dear poetess. I am so glad I stopped by to read this, I hope to read many more poems from you, Thankyou Kelly McManis October 17, 2020 at 3:42 PM That means a lot! I can't wait to read your poems when I get home later this evening, and I thank you so much for your wonderful encouragement!!