Silver Lining

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April 2002 Poetry

You may be angry,

almost all the time,

and rage like a storm.

Or you may be,

the very cloud,

black as night,

that rages.

But through the darkness,

the silver lining,

still shines through.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 4-17-02.

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Sandra Davis's picture

good poemege