John Clayton

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In your darkest hour, opportunity will arrise.

Become your finest hour, like a flower, reborn, rebirth.
...

Embryonic stage
a conscious being you were.
In a bubble of uncertainty,
possibly obscurity,
...

Dark poet
Dark mist
Dark matter
Doesn't matter.
...

Fighting each other,
Brother from another mother.

All the same, no claim,
...

The Best Poem Of John Clayton

Darkness, Your Finest Hour.

In your darkest hour, opportunity will arrise.

Become your finest hour, like a flower, reborn, rebirth.

Caterpillar, catapulted high, crash landing, totally blinding,
confusion, no illusion.

No way, there is a way, transform.

Butterfly arrises, life surprises.
Grow those wings, fly high, survive, thrive.

Transformation, revelation,
now master of your own fate.

Never to late

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