The valley of the shadow
arrives not as a surprise.
Like a hovering dark cloud
it comes up to fill the sky
taking with it bright colors
and any semblance of light.
Swirling, dark, sucking up life.
No one wants to walk that way,
what we choose not chooses us.
it stands in the way of all
whether we go fearfully,
or grab hold and go bravely.
Regardless of how, we go
down into the valley below.
Somewhere in the dark we see
what we thought we would not see,
a mirage we think at first,
then a dim wavering light,
one not to be overcome.
one seen first before our birth,
now the Light bringing us life.
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