Cloudy Skies


The world is gray,

the sky coverd in clouds,

but there’s work to be done,

so we brave the possibilities

of rain and storms,

and we find by the end,

when all our work is finished,

the sun breaks through the clouds

and brightly shines down upon us.

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About The Lost Poet

I write because I find inspiration. It is my hope that through my writing some connections may be felt. Everything I write comes from my experiences with life, and with the people that I love. I try to remember to see myself in everyone, and everyone in myself.
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