Clouds are moving in
Yet the sunlight still remains
Outdoors we must go
poetry, prose, and photography
Clouds are moving in
Yet the sunlight still remains
Outdoors we must go
On this Palm Sunday
Focused on brutality
Humans’ love of rage
So much suffering
Offering up a small prayer
Holding back the tide?
A challenge with dreams
Knowing whether they are yours
Or superimposed