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Hope Rises

I reach for you in the dark My hand holds onto nothing Unclenched Dawn comes relentless A gift renewed and unappreciated Until the smell of morning coffee Fills the air With a hopeful certitude

Alone is All Right

Alone is alright I am good company There are books in the corner Stories waiting their turn Violins in the air Weaving peace in my heart Twinkle lights twinkling In bright cheery shapes on the wall Crossing off quests from the lists that I keep Each adventure leads to a new mystery Alone is all … Continue reading Alone is All Right

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