Hope is the thing with feathers
the flutters in the soul
it sings the tune without the words
and never stops at all. - ED (from the memory of SG - please forgive any inconsistencies)
This Good Friday, Hope has been on my mind. Happy Easter to you all. Happy death and life, everybody ...
2 comments:
How odd. Stacey posted this exact poem on her blog today. And y'all don't read each other.
I love ED. I have "Parting" memorized.
Happy Easter Stephanie. Love you and miss you.
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