Glimpses of Sun

Thoughts from a beautiful soul about despicable horror. Response to yet another school shooting.

madeline louise friend

The shadows multiply
and we see
glimpses of sun.

The moonrise falls
and we see
glimpses of sun.

The crack
in the hodgepodge
in the mess
in the horror
widens.

And our hearts fall
and our grief widens
and we see
glimpses of sun.

Why
does it even bother
to rise
when all too soon
it will fall?

Why
does it even matter
in a system
of shards
of broken justice?

Why
does it even bother?

Because light
shines out of darkness
and the darkness
shall not
overcome.

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