Image by Christine Sponchia from Pixabay ... and one of my favourite poems ... Hope is the thing with feathers Emily Dickinson - 1830-1886 Hope is the thing with feathersThat perches in the soul,And sings the tune without the words,And never stops at all, And sweetest in the gale is heard;And sore must be the stormThat could abash […]
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