Standing In a Storm
I stood up against some of the deepest intent,
What many could not see..His spirit led,
Even after the fact, when things came out of the closet,
What i knew already made no difference in the darkness,
It was only when the light came shining through,
Whatever pain i took on, whatever i had to choose,
Made sense after, yet never before,
Unable to explain in the middle of a storm,
Storms are loud and obnoxious until they end,
They will distract you from explaining anything,
But when the silence hits, the experience comes together,
You cant put things together during unusual weather,
You must wait and persevere,
Until everything that's meant to happen becomes clear.
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