Endless days of thunder . . .
Wind blowing,
Trees falling,
Roofs flying,
Mud rising,
Sunshine vanished in an instant . . .
Tomorrow said to be the same.
Feeling stuck in the quagmire
Yet still knowing I will not fall.
For you always lift me up.
Sunk?
7 Comments to “Sunk?”
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Thats the admirable positivity!
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Oh, thank you. While I sometimes growl at those who attempt to show me the bright spot in the gloom, I do generally find there is one. lol
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Got to love the title!
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Thanks! I enjoyed choosing it!
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It sounds like our summer.
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Well, Harry I hope you get some sunshine with your Sonshine! (or that you love the rain!)
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Don’t mind the rain here, but not on holidays 🙂
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