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A bit of sunshine found me today

I was surprised, after being so sure

That I had wandered too far to be reached

By the suns warming rays.

 

It rained down gently from the skies,

Drifiting across my fingertips and

Shining in brilliant facets to cast

Rainbows that gave peace and dried eyes.

 

I looked up, wanting to find the source

Of this bit of happiness that cradels

And tells me I'll be okay, that the world

Will be okay again, my ship will be back on course.

 

But it eluded my sight, hiding from me

Behind a cloud. And as long as I searched,

It stayed away. Finally, I gave up and

Looked back into the world; What will I see?

 

But there is the sunshine again!

I smile, and it strains my face from

Disuse, or maybe misuse, but the light

Turns into gold my death-white skin.

 

I look around my once black world

Clouds fly overhead, shadowing the green

Hills and the wind runs too, pulling

The wildflowers, colors swirled.

 

I stand up and laugh, for I have again seen

The day for what it is. I realise what

I've missed, and what I need. I catch

The little rainbows, turn them into birds that keen.

 

I run with the wind and dance throughout

The flowers, regaining myself whom I

Thought lost, my love of the world

Reclaimed. This is what I needed, no doubt.

 

Shatterings- The shadows of depression flew

Out from nowhere, Trying to pull me back to them

"Please, Please! We need you with us!" I run.

"Leave me alone! Don't you understand? I need me too!"

 

I race down the hill, and the rainbows encase

My shoulders and I have wings as they!

I soar through the air up and up to the moon.

And I find the shadows have lost their chase.

 

I fear to go back, knowing the Shatterings are

There. I sit and cry in the never-dark of the moon

And the coyotes and dogs back on the ground

Look up and cry too, Howling at the biggest non-star.

 

But the rainbows follow me here! They

Dry my tears yet again and help me to my feet

And float me back to earth. They coat me in

Sparkle, and I am sure they know a way.

 

I curl up among the drifting wildflowers,

And look back the way I came. And now I see

That now, I am silver as the moon above,

Basked in its never-dark showers.

 

I drift off to sleep, knowing it is guarded

From the Shatterings. And in the morning

I see the sunrise and the rainbows return to me

With the bit of sunshine, during the night hoarded.

 

Its gold soothes me, but I don't forget the moon

Who guarded me during the night. It is even

Here during the day, still in the sky, watching me

and telling me, tonight I'll be as safe at I am at noon.

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Got two words for the poetry you posted:

 

:woot: Simply Amazing :woot:

 

 

Such vivid, descriptive imagination, about the horrors of depression, and the light that is and always be there to pull you through. This was really wonderful to read, and I hope to see more of your work.

Again, i must add, very magnificent!

 

Thx For Sharing

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