Dec 2016
You don't see the light
until you're plunged
into the darkness.
You don't feel the calm
until you're in
the tempest.
You don't feel whole
until you're
breaking.
until you're plunged
into the darkness.
You don't feel the calm
until you're in
the tempest.
You don't feel whole
until you're
breaking.
Written 26 February 2016
(28/M/Washington State)
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