Darkness
Arriving again
Tides of despair
Surrounding
Stalemate
Lifetime’s frozen breath
Sunrise postponed
Forsaken
Conscience
Chilling thoughts collide
Gentle whisper
Outpouring
Answers
Hidden in shadows
Seemingly lost
Forgotten
Nightbird
Emptiness cries out
Steps incomplete
Exhausting
Morning
Every verse aligned
Light’s blaze harnessed
Rewritten
:Weeping may endure for the night, but joy comes in the morning.” Thank you for your precious encouragement, Richard. Bless you.
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The Light of God reveals his provision that was hidden in the darkness but there anyway!
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