Darkest Hour T…

by journeyintopoetry

Darkest Hour

 

There’s a fine line between

welcome dawn, chorus of

optimism floating through

open window, and dark,

aphotic moments before

when divorce from reality

seems the only way;

irretrievable breakdown,

until first shards of light

pierce a willing gap,

lay healing hands on

lonely souls;

a fresh start;

reconciliation.

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6 Responses to “Darkest Hour T…”

  1. Thank you Christine for your first post.

  2. From dark despair to lighted hopefulness…I love how you described this, Christine.

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