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Dedicated to my children

Katherine, Carter, Caleb, Christian, Kai, and Karis-Lynn

Through...

Through the storm,

A whisper.

Through the night,

A shaft of light.

Lingering there in the heavy air,

A promise.

This is not the end.

A beginning dancing,

Just out of sight.