My eyes still hold onto
puddles of sunshine
pockets of hope.
A glimpse of madness
peeks through
shadowing the light
but time’s reflection
overpowers the darkness
allowing love’s vision
to break through.
© 2024 Rena Aliston. All rights reserved.
My eyes still hold onto
puddles of sunshine
pockets of hope.
A glimpse of madness
peeks through
shadowing the light
but time’s reflection
overpowers the darkness
allowing love’s vision
to break through.
© 2024 Rena Aliston. All rights reserved.
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