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The Reversal
by Kay Weeks

When all is night
With only tunnel
At the end of light,
Turn and go the other way.
Darkness at your back
And moving blind at first,
Unsure, the eyes not seeing,
Or seeing shades of gray,
Edging forward
Until fear begins to drop away,
Something opens now
And what it is, is you
And what was always there
And nothing more,
And it is you alone
But everywhere:
You are this new day.

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