Shine
Beautiful sunshine
Rays dripping like dew
Striking their intensity
Like an early morn
I wake to you looking at
My face bathed in light
You left me broken
And battered
Beaten and torn
My dreams were tattered
You took my life
I am battered and shorn
But the sun will come up
Maybe on some other day
It will shine upon those places
Again
It will shine again
Chris McQueeney 1/19/15
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