Yet Out
John G. Young
I see you ache
in your gray day blues,
the past year filled
with sorrow and woe,
rain and gloom
and it is not over
yet
I want to be there
for you, with you,
if you will let me
share your silent suffering,
and maybe we can find
a way to go deeper.
The gray won't go away,
and I know no other way
out.