Sun Storm
Some days the clouds roll in.
Your world turns from gray
into fifty shades of black.
These are the days when the sun
seems as lost as you.
But the sun isn’t lost.
It hides behind clouds, maybe,
but it’s there.
That’s where the sun storm comes in.
Clouds have silver linings
and the sun, once seen, will never,
ever be forgotten.
Hold its image in your mind.
Breathe in the sunshine.
Let it flood through your body
and shine out through your heart.
Now, you will never be alone,
and the sun will walk with you,
all your days, and be remembered
even in the darkest night
when paths disappear
and all seems lost.
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Sun Storm
rogermoorepoet 
Wonderful, Roger! We are all familiar with the darkness, looking forward to seeing the light again!
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Thank you, Tiffany. We went up to +18C two days ago and now we’re back down to -26C tonight. I need that sun. Any warmth is good!!!
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Beautiful.
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And sometimes, one word can make a day. Thank you, Allan.
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Splendid write
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Two kind words – can make a day! Thank you. Sunny here and +12C. We were meant to have 25 cms of snow – but it rained instead! Every puddle is a car wash!!!
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Such emotion in this poem, I hear hurt lonely, longing wishes and hope. Well done.
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Thank you, Kelly! Oromocto, eh? I used to coach rugby there – in my younger days.
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Really. Very interesting. We probably have some friends in common.
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I coached there from 1985-1992. OHS and Pioneers. I also did some coaching earlier on the Base – D10!
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I work at M2,base gym.
We know some of the same people for sure.
I work with a retired Gym and Math teacher from OHS.
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Do you have my e-mail?
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Don’t think so.
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