Hard to say much more than that
Hard to explain where we're at
Hard to make out up from down
Yet maybe more clear than ever.
Patiently on the seashore
Watching the wind and the waves
Months and months go by no change
When will the sun break Day.
Sky filled with ominous green grey
Dying the see something otherwise
Yet it continues on
Tirelessly unrelentingly never-ceasing.
Won't you knock on the door
Deep Peace, Soul be at ease.
Published by Ryan Bowser
Owner and Photographer at Bowser Creatives LLC
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