Clarity
Clarity
When will I see some clarity
from the bleak, dark cloud that follows me.
Dissipate, evaporate, trouble me no more.
Eventually calamity will subside at Heavens door.
So open it and walk right in, and leave the world behind.
For radiance beyond compare is what your sure to find.
Now I can't say with certainty, for I'm still of the flesh.
Until the day I'm lifted up and I can finally rest.
Copyright © Wayne Underwood | Year Posted 2018
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