You must go into the night to find the day.

Searching the darkness, you will find a wall.

Beyond the wall is time, time to decipher

the nature of blackness—the thought that you will

fail and that you don’t count, and then

a soft rain comes with even more darkness,

but the rain blesses, baptizes and brings hope

because it is my father’s rain, rain of hope, rain of someone

who was lost and is found.