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Elizabeth Browning



Saturday, April 19, 2014

Easter kind of

Deep darkness
Deep deep darkness
I cannot see

So much I have dreamed of
So much I have hoped for
So much
Has not
Will not
Happen

The darkness seems as though it will go on forever
And it seems
Yes
Feels as if it will never end

And yet
Gently the sun rises
And gently the son rises

And perhaps
Perhaps
I can go
On
For one more
day

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