This month’s topic was a tough one for me, given the current world condition. These days, I feel as though I’m holding my breath whilst racing across eggshells. I’m almost afraid to hope. So I looked elsewhere for the words that I was unable to muster.
“Hope” is the thing with feathers – (314)
Emily Dickinson 1862
“Hope” is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And
Published on September 01, 2020 00:00