Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Beg the Sun

The sun
Always shines
After a storm
Has ravaged the land.

The darkest days
Of my life
Have passed
In a storm

For weeks
The city bleeds
And cries
For months
The city suffers
And for years
We will talk
Of Katrina.

Rains down
Upon us
At times.
But, the light
Will always
Shine again.

Let me
Shine again.

I know
The darkest days
Are over
Now I must
Bask in the light.

Let there be light.
Once more.

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