. . . is seeing the sun so bright
amid the raging storm,
and in absence of light.
. . . is a clenched-fist, a stronghold
on knowing that something good,
and better, and best is ahead.
And the lack of it
A punishment to oneself.
And a hopeless person is
. . . been there;
Hope, I keep up.
YouTube/Sergio Mendes/Rainbow’s End