Through the fog,
loneliness
and grief.
Love shone through
in the darkest hour
pain
and loss
Love shone through
when all the doors
seem shut and bolted
Love shone through
in tiredness
and time of tears
Love shone through
with bridges burned
and all ties cut
Love shone through
down in the darkest dungeon
a window opened
and
Love shone through…
through days and nights
of barely controlled anguish
his love carried me through
to the end of the night
out into the light
his love
shone through.
Author notes
my feeble attempt at a happy poem, bear with me 
9/26/08
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