November 6, 2024 Tom Atkins Poem: Waiting for the Sun Waiting for the Sun I am just dark, waiting for the sunto show me a path. About this poem Processing the elections. More later as it all settles in. Tom Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...
Amen.
sometimes, you need to be your own sun.