Poems From The Porch
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Waiting For Clarity
Gentle moisture is dropping
pitty-pat from the trees.
The last few days have seen
the brilliant revelation of sun and blue
emerging from foggy opaqueness,
a metaphor for confusion yielding to clarity.
You can trust this transition to occur in your life
though you know not when.
Wait for it.
Sparkling sunshine is on its way.
The timing is not as important as you think it is,
for truly there is only NOW,
and today there is the precious present
for you to open.