Hope glitters
like rays of golden
sunlight piercing
the thick overgrowth
of my life.
Dare I respond
or is it just the
sharp deflection
of light on tinfoil
meant to keep
the scavengers away?
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Hope glitters
like rays of golden
sunlight piercing
the thick overgrowth
of my life.
Dare I respond
or is it just the
sharp deflection
of light on tinfoil
meant to keep
the scavengers away?
A cancer story
An opened personal heartbeat
Valuing quiet and solitude in academe.
Life, writing, health of an MS warrior
Following the light.
Pictures and poetry by Connetta Jean
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Diamonds, diamonds and stars
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Thoughts for today and lessons I've learned along the way.
"Better to see something once, than hear about it a thousand times"
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