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My image is deflected by the rain running down the window,
tales of adventure and misfortune line my face,
legs tired from dances danced and diversions into dead-end roads,
eyes dull, there’s not much worthwhile left to see,
my step slows with the numbers winding down to zero,
my voice soft, often silent, I have said all I need to say.
Looks like home ~ great window shot with the rain ~ thanks,
ReplyDeleteWishing you a peaceful week ~ ^_^
Amen!!
ReplyDeleteHi Ms. V....long time since I've been here....far too long.
How are you doing? Well, I hope. And enjoying life!!
Love this post...
That's someone who has reached the end of hope.
ReplyDeleteHeavy yet wonder-filled. The image of a person viewing his season
ReplyDeleteugh - this tugs at my heart, I think I've been down that road, my voice more silent these days, what more can I say to make someone
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Very well said, indeed! It was so good to hear from you again.
ReplyDeletehello shadow its dennis the vizsla dog hay on rainy days i stay away frum the windoze on akkownt of that is ware the rain is!!! baysd on how sad this sownds i think i am dooing the rite thing!!! ok bye
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