hope
is like a bird
that senses
the dawn
and
carefully
starts to sing
while
it is still dark
anonymous
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Friday 24 June 2011
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6 comments:
that's really a lovely saying.
this is lovely, been thinking of you, wanted to send an email, not to pry, just to say the above. I checked my email contacts and yours wasn't there for some reason, normally they save automatically. Anyway - I know you will see this and know that a fellow displaced Brit in 'ol French France is thinking of you as you have to deal with stuff you would rather not deal with. x
reminds me of...
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune--without the words,
And never stops at all,
E. Dickinson
I had a horrible day today.....I need to just stop thinking so much! thinking of you to!
Love your sweet blog!
Thank you. Needed this refresher
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