From dusk to dawn
the night is long
and hope seems
far away.
Then out of the dark
comes the mockingbird’s call,
and pink skies
herald the day.
As the sun also rises,
our strength comes along,
and we forget
the dark night
far away.
dewl12.11.14

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I'm a native Texan who moved to Colorado in 2007. I was born and raised in Lubbock, Texas and still have a Texan twang that I can't seem to shake.
I love God, people, and life! I love helping people. I love writing and reading. I love crafting. Whatever I am doing, I do it with all my heart and all the energy I can muster up!
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Beautifully written, great piece. Simplicity at best…θΌπ
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Happy Holidays.
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