Inner Struggle
Inner Struggle
is it the stars
on a cloak of midnight blue
or the moon beams
dancing through the canopy
that eases reality’s view?
the reflection
in the window pane
begs answer
for it’s tears, not rain,
that stream on the glass
silent cascades
bare the resistance
of approval
prayerfully awaiting
the dawning acceptance
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Copyright © Debra Squyres | Year Posted 2013
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