Pick your poison

The forest sees the light

Knowing darkness—

—knowing light.

When we cannot see the forest for the trees, seeing the light becomes important.

Sometimes we merely have to open our eyes.

Sometimes closing them is the answer.

Seeing the light is sometimes not enough.

For the rest of this poem please click on the “Read Me” button below–and enjoy!

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