Every day the news from Washington, as in DC,
carries yet another layer
of seemingly insurmountable set backs.
Bumps in the road, a wall,
winter grayness and bare branches
mirror the sadness wrapped around my soul.
Clouds finally brought rain
to parched golden hills turning green.
In the distance, like a prayer,
I reach for the sky’s light.
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WP Weekly Photo Challenge: New Horizon
San Ramon, California – Dec. 15, 2016
Dancing to the Words 
I definitely can related to what you are saying.
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I feel close to your beautiful and so evocative words. I’m there. 🙂
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There’s always a place
Shielded from entropic forces ;
All is in the light.
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Ada, thank you for the kindness and care I receive in your words. I find comfort and empathy in knowing that you and so many others are here. 🙂
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I feel the same. And yet, web friendship remains mysterious for me. No voice, no eye, no touch, few details… how does this works, I don’t know ! 🙂
Have a great week-end !
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I understand about web friendship and its mysteries. I know that I am often deeply touched by the vulnerability and openheartedness I experience when reading, seeing, hearing someone’s blog and through this I find the connection of our shared human experiences.
Wishing you a new year of peace, joy and light!
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