Someone once joked:
“Is that a light at the end of the tunnel,
or a train barreling toward me?”
A chuckling response,
and many years later,
I now know:
the
Light
is
the
only
thing
I
can
trust.
Painting by Megan Perry
Someone once joked:
“Is that a light at the end of the tunnel,
or a train barreling toward me?”
A chuckling response,
and many years later,
I now know:
the
Light
is
the
only
thing
I
can
trust.
Painting by Megan Perry
Jessica L. Morris 