At every turna challenge – prefer scenicforays, encounterrocky climes – ironic twists,stretching this reluctant soul (Image my own)
Doctoring broken hearts –my own legacy a training ground –like an anesthesiologist I keep the patient breathing,asleep – muted by kindness,unconscious and unable to react. Why? Because lulling others is moreeffective than operating on self –faux obligations such a balm Administer lidocaine to the woundsNumbness preferable to open-heartedinvestigation… no sutures strong enoughto remedy internal bleeding […]
Somehow I knew his mask was porcelain –impossible to hide the soul’s lightreflected in troubled eyes… I played along though,humoured his self-deceptionnodded at assertions of calm Knew that one day the facade would crackthe mask would slip and the rage escape Why I didn’t run; I do not knowMaybe it was recognition –my own countenance […]
Faces filled with joy and life’s utmost brightness. Lovely captures 🙂
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Awww, she’s beautiful!
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Lovely!
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Pretty 😍
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Awww beautiful and sweet! 🙂 ❤
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They are so sweet. Thank you!
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Awww….they’re so beautiful!
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Not that I’m biased, lol. Thanks. Hope you are doing well.
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When I saw the title of your post come across my email, I thought there would be pictures of your granddaughters!
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What else! They light up my day.
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