Can we truly paint the sky
or capture the rays
which challenge us to stay hidden
Are there clouds
which conceal all our fears
forever
Oh how exhausting a challenge
to not claim our presence
among all of this
Rejoice and shout in praise
of your ability to survive it all
and stand in awe
For the beauty and charm
that a star rising from behind
the traveling gray wizards
Has brought us treasures
to behold and kindle
the flames in our hearts
cRb 12.31.14