I looked up and for a moment
I saw the sun,
after a day
of gray, full slant
upon the trees before the day
returned once more
to gray. That glimpse
of sun, small though
it was, stays with me still and brings
its warmth and light
into a cold
and darkened night.
JDG
Every day you gift me with everyday, “ordinary” miracles. I thank you, love you, miss you.
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Thanks. You touched my memory banks to moments when I looked to see the sun breaking through the gray and was encouraged by the sight.
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