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After the Dark

By John I. Blair

After the dark, the cloud, the rain,
The sun again.
This is how it’s always been,
This is the universe we’ve seen
Since life began.

Hope is a fundamental part
Of who we are, our heart,
Ever expecting better things,
Ever anticipating wings,
Convinced there’s a plan.

©2004 John I. Blair  

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