The place remains in my dreamslike a movie set preserved… Have assigned each rooma critique – disclosed the crimes Yet, it remains, like a beacondraws me to it, begs reflection What if I could go backnow that I can breathe Now that I’ve laid claim to maturity;would I discover a sudden windfall? Makeover conditioned motifs;reevaluate […]
Talks stalledescapees strugglelives minimizedburdens heavydespair palpable Can they sensethe global hug,compassion circling? Do prayers have substance,or have the displacednever felt so alone? (Image mine)
Love evolves –a considerationwe overlookedthose day whenpassion drove usto fanciful displays Tried to align myselfto the certaintyof your dreamsbut my compasswas set elsewhere Memory, thoughhas tattooed uson my heart;the ink still bleeds. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image mine.)
Beauty can even be found in the gray! 🙂 ❤
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Some days that’s true. Thanks Deborah.
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🙂 ❤ !
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Still snowing on your side?
Your capture is giving me chills as warm weather is already heating up things in my town.
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I’ll be right over, Hammad, lol. We’ve got a stretch to go before this white stuff leaves.
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The grey is rather bleak, but it doesn’t last forever, thank goodness!
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Yes. Thank goodness indeed.
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We were all snowy gray on Friday, but the sun came out yesterday. I hope it will come out for you today!
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Actually, it seems to be lightening up a bit.
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That’s encouraging!
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VJ, I am wishing for George Harrison’s song “Here comes the sun.” Sunshine is so therapeutic. Keith
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That’s a great song to kick start my day with, thanks!
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Aw…it won’t last forever 😊
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I know.. just losing patience, lol.
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😊
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