I have battled stormy seas
ploughed through huge waves
struggled to sprout like a seed
and now winter’s coming
I’ll have to enshroud myself once more
with a warm blanket of hope
enraptured by the promise of a new dawn
©Winnie, Musings
Photo by Pawel Szvmanski at Unsplash
Hello Winnie! Welcome back! I just realized you came back a few months ago. This poem resonates with me at this time. ❤
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How a Spirited soul, uses the warmth of love’s breadth. To battle the stormy seas, face the changing tides, in every season! Merry Christmas, my friend!
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So good to see you here Winnie. How have you been? This is a marvelous, inspiring poem.
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Missed you Winnie. Great Post. 🤗💯🌟
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life is messy missy fa sho
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What wonderful deep thoughts. 💜
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Loved your poem little sister. When I read it, I prayed for you because I know you have passed through difficult times.
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