Sunday Scribblings 2 prompt: Benediction
Friends
A small blessing on a dark night,
A hand to hold until the light.
Such are things that ease the way
As we travel forward through our day:
Amidst the gloom are pools of light,
Which help us to endure our plight
And enjoy instead the simple delight
as a stranger who may nod and say
A small blessing.
Our life can be a constant fight
Against forces who think it quite
Fun to take our rights away.
Push back against merchants of dismay
And treasure friends, hold them tight.
A small blessing.
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© J Cosmo Newbery 2017
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