that have hung over us all year
I suddenly sense
a small break appear
and I gently tilt your chin
with my finger
to see the sun,
but nobody can force you
to open your eyes,
not even I.
I can only hope that the warm glow
will cover your face
and seep into your pores
so you feel the desire
to let some light in once more.
There is always sun
if we are determined to find it.
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