The sun rose with the black clouds over head
Rolling and rolling through the silent hills
A mist settled and the dew laid over the leaves
The world was awakening but all was silent , listening , watching
Booming thunder and Eviscerating lightning, strikes and deafens
But within the chaos and the darkness
Was the light, flashing marvelously and unsuspected
Untamed and uncontrolled
Free. Wild.
Lighting the paths in the darkness for those who would choose to see it.
Choose to see the light, even on the darkest night.
-W.E.S















