
…the evidence of things not seen. — Hebrews 11:1
I look long into the sky,
peering into blue-gray
clouds, straining to see
past the nebulous,
thick layer into calm
space, so wanting
to see the flicker-lit
night, the distant
light that happened
in the past, memory
from another day,
and I find on this night
some comfort in that —
that light travels like
hope, sometimes
unseen, but it is there
behind the clouds,
behind the thick air,
behind this holding
day that does
not want to end….
that light is there,
and knowing this
is enough comfort
for me.
—C.L. Fisher, May 2021
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