Tag: Hope
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An Early Morning Prayer
I crest a hill and there behold, Above the frost and vapors cold, The dawn-lit mountains rising bold, Like heaps of crystal gleamed in morning’s fire
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Hope Doesn’t Glitter
It’s a weighty, gritty, dogged determination to keep going when the way is impossible…
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A Guiding Light
I walk through this world of violent winds, through forests of terror with grappling limbs
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