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?
The Movement: Inspire, Empower & Transform
rejuvenatement - not retirement
odd posts from an occasional poet (or vice versa)
breast cancer
Inspirational kwotes, stories and images
bi-lingual English/German ~ zweisprachig Deutsch/Englisch
An attempt to understand myself through art and writing.
A blog dedicated to awesome birds and bugs!
Writer, Poet, Dreamer
Sharing our experiences from the mountains to the beach...Pull up a chair and join in the conversation.
thoughts from the little dot
I call this poetry
Observations
Following my heart, Speaking my mind, Living without regrets...
