Daily Joy Writings Day 19
A struggle to find joy day
A tough day
A feeling lousy day
A dig deeper, pull out all the stops day
To try and find
A single, joyous moment
amongst the flotsam.
To hold onto
Like my life
Depended on it.
For I feel the claws
Of darkness, grip on.
That familiar downward pull
into fathomless depths.
But even as I feel this.
I know this.
I know that joy is there
Like the sun
Behind a blanket of thick grey cloud
Burning through holes
every now and then
To peep out
Reminding me
This too shall pass.
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