Poetry: Moon Clouds
Insight of the Clouds and the Moon (Photo taken by a peer) I gaze into the shrouded sky and cry for where is your face when I need it? but alas a gleam of blue light softly lit up my surrounding a sparkle in my eye I lift my chin to see behind the curtain revealing the moon gently glowing and realize you are always there no matter where the clouds are going for the seasons change the wind blows the clouds come and go but you will always stay the same always watching always casting a light no matter how faint and when the night is over you prevail as the sun still burning light into my world my eyes and the clouds pass through but your rays still reach me never ceasing always the same “Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.” - James 1:17 Written by Megan Token