Weathered
I see them.
The sounds that hide.
It's not so dark.
Change to wind from rain;
to sun from pain.
For, the purpose of each intertwine.
The sounds that hide.
It's not so dark.
Change to wind from rain;
to sun from pain.
For, the purpose of each intertwine.
This Poems Story
This poem points to an individual's light in the dark.
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