Victoria Stuart posted: " There was never a night or a problem that could defeat sunrise or hope.~Bernard Williams Dawn thrusts rosy fingers across the vast entices my cold feet through dew-kissed grass. I'm spinning in the primordial light each moment's change, a gasp. Hero"
There was never a night or a problem that could defeat sunrise or hope.~Bernard Williams
Dawn thrusts rosy fingers across the vast entices my cold feet through dew-kissed grass. I'm spinning in the primordial light each moment's change, a gasp. Heron's flight
westward, painter of watery hued sky reminds me I must let emotions fly. Undone by yesterday's grief, as I fell into the well of sadness for a spell
this bright hope pulls me into a new day. My father rubs his forehead, bows to pray. Look up! I bring him photos: brilliant lake suffused fleeting radiance quells heartbreak.
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