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Within the dark a special
light
Of stars that twinkle very
bright
With hope for new
tomorrow's
The sun shall ease the
sorrows
With skies so bright with
glory
Of God and sacred
stories
Told throughout the
ages
Within His Holy
pages
Words in life
amending
Love of God
descending
Blessing us with
powers
To pass the hardest
hours
Within a prayer
ascending
The love that is
unending
As darkness seems to
fade
We see the "Light" God
made.
~ Francine
Pucillo
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Šused with permission, Sept.,
2004.
Read more of her poetry here.
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