Clarity Through Clouded Vision
The broken memories lay deep,
embedded like broken glass in the earth
moistened by the rain of tears.
It will take something more than rain
to break up the bedrock
long hardened by years
encapsulated in mere moments
It will take a moment of light,
a shaft piercing through the soul’s caverns
whose echoes will all but stifle
that still small voice.
A curious beauty,
the moment everything falls apart
and the shattered heart
has a chance to fall together
better than before.
Fear not your tears, your life. Expose the night
inside to grace’s ever-present light.