Beyond every inch of dark is an inch of light

We as people tend to engulf ourselves in darkness when things go wrong

Never to remember when things went right

When things do go right, we worry about it evaporating into the dark clouds we are so condensed in

So cautiously worrying about that precious amenity unlatching from our vacillating fingertips

But

It’s always a beautiful day when you are parted over those tenebrous clouds

Just getting to that colossal atmosphere takes will and sacrifice

To look past those gloomy clouds and count the blessings of life is something that goes un-noticed

                  -“Even The Lowest Man Can Rise Beyond The Heavens” – Batiatus