"Sometimes that glimmer of light in the darkness is not hope But the flashing fangs of your demons Sometimes your shadows weigh more than good thoughts That unspent happiness in your pocket isn't enough to buy change Sometimes by the time help reaches you it's too late But this time isn't one of those Lord forbid there is a next remember this time A cool stream in a fiery forest A sweet dream among nightmares If you can only find one reason amongst many Not all purpose is lost There are many bubbling brooks But I love you most of all" #jgpoetry #glitteraf















