Relentless this turmoil,
fear-driven storm
battering psyche,
beating me down…
Hope trails,
a gossamer thread,
a faint flutter,
refusing to die.
(Tuesday are for Twitter. Follow me @Vjknutson.)
Relentless this turmoil,
fear-driven storm
battering psyche,
beating me down…
Hope trails,
a gossamer thread,
a faint flutter,
refusing to die.
(Tuesday are for Twitter. Follow me @Vjknutson.)
-daya bhat-
Fairy Tales, Micropoems, and Images by Peter Ellis
Focusing on the beauty. Zooming in on love.
Slow, raw and chaotic. A personal account.
books, writing, farm, travel, family, coffee, outdoors
"Surely there is a future, and your hope will not be cut off." Prov. 23:18
Throwing my soul into the cosmos.
Never placed, but who’s counting?
Verse from an adverse mind.
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Life and love along the way...
my humanity in written form
sharing the stories of interconnection
Loved it.
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Thank you!
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Pleasure.
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No Hope, No Fear.
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That’s about it. Thanks Mike.
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This is fabulous–and so relate-able, once again.
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Thank you again!
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So good. You have such a way with words
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Thanks!
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