“Hope
is the thing with feathers
that perches in the soul,
and sings the tune
without the words,
and never stops at all.”
-Emily Dickinson
You are a deep stillness
inside me always forever—-
and no matter
what you give or
what you withhold—-
with great unknowing
feathered wings
you keep my soul
aloft
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