Gray To Blue
/The clouds hung low in the sky that day
They hung above, a sullen gray
Perhaps they'll leave as they sometimes do
And open the sky to a wondrous blue
So like the heart when filled with doubt
Like heavy clouds with no way out
And then, how strange, they blow away
And open your world to a wondrous day/
Copyright © Joan Jezek | Year Posted 2019
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