Darkness comes before the light.
We stumble,
We fall,
Because we cannot see.
Hitting walls.
Pushed by the unseen.
We walk. We run.
Light triumphs over darkness,
Blinds the eyes,
And causes them to see.
Sometimes the worst pains are felt before our vision is restored.
Sharp, quick.
Forces us to look away for a moment.
Then we see that we are surrounded
By Loving Arms
And Scarred Hands
And Comfort.
-SL
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