Dusk or Dawn

Photo by Jordan Wozniak on Unsplash

I am full,
of what I don’t know,
and I am not sure
if there is space for anything else.

But in between what fills me,
there are gaps and cracks,
where the cool waters of hope flow,
settling in small places.

For there is always hope,
however dark it seems,
bleeding in between the despair,
bringing a dawn to the night.

©️ Emma Steel

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