Things have not been okay…
not in a long time.
As you drive to work on that frozen winter morning,
you look at the sky – really see it –
for the first time in a long time.
All you see is a sky painted dark, foreboding grey –
a cold, miserable winter storm.
The road elevates slightly, and just above the tree line,
there is a strip of crystalline, baby blue and a warm hint of the sun.
You pull into a dingy gas station,
and you cry.
You had never realized that hope isn’t silver;
it’s gentle blue and golden sunshine yellow.
It’s the break in the clouds that tells you
everything is going to be okay.
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