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chasing butterflies, finding hope

Joined June 2013
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knee deep in wildflowers ~ dreaming of you
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Hope bound and gagged by the intimations of false prophets ~ and there is no peace #ThePhotoHour
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At this point I’m more afraid of life than death,” she says, grey eyes meeting mine. Her gaze is steady, empty, and I wonder if she felt it, the moment hope slipped away. #SlapDashSat #vss
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strands of melancholic wistfulness all these what-might-have-beens a haunting penance we leave behind ~ what is yet to be, our Hope #ThePhotoHour #poetrycommunity
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may we embrace today (and everyday) with the joy and reckless abandon borne of a courageous heart #ThePhotoHour #chasingsunsets #poetry #Happy2022
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today there is a palpable lump in our throats a collective sadness may we channel our grief into sheer grit and get to work
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and the weak shall perish when the vulgar rule
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we say there is after this and our vision shall survive tumbling down a rabbit hole we say there is after this and maybe, there is #poetry #poem #vss #photoart
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may we find beauty in walking paths of our own making ~ and courage to stay the course #orjay #vss
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it takes courage to recognize some things are bigger than you and i and an almost otherworldly strength to act accordingly
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we hold on with tender ferocity hope deferred, a palpable ache #ThePhotoHour #hope
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today there's a palpable lump in our throats a kind of collective sadness may we channel our grief into sheer grit and get to work
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there came a day she let go of the frightened little girl carrying all that pain and on that day, she skipped wide-eyed with wonder into the world
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let’s leave before the spring azures come just open the garden gate, and go #ThePhotoHour #butterfly #springazure
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her eyes, beautiful in the fading light of day ~ and he weeps, winter #ThePhotoHour #haiku #poetry
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he cradles a baby hummingbird whispering gentle affirmations of unconditional love only the broken can hear and somewhere in time her fragile heart skips a beat
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With every hug, I hope to reach the places in her heart that words can't, to heal the wounds that eyes can't see, and to give her soul a place where it can breathe and mend
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“Paydays we’d wait for her in that old car hoping for a Marathon bar, the best cause they lasted so long. Then we’d get groceries and go home for supper. Table always set. Napkins in laps. Grace. Candy waiting. She never said I love you,” he smiles, “but we knew.” #SlapDashSat
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sadness nipping at her heels ~ she takes another step #ThePhotoHour
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i feel the pulse of the cosmos with each beat of your heart #ThePhotoHour
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come meet me where the rainbow ends together we’ll find lost again #ThePhotoHour
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