Hope Floats

Clear day, clear thoughts

Clarity blowing in on simple breezes

Clouds of hope floats

Pass right on by


  1. I needed this today. It has been a little rough this morning. Oh how this fishy could use a little time near the water!

  2. Hugs Johi...

    Fishies do need the water. Sit in the bathtub for a bit :)

  3. Hope is the thing with feathers
    That perches in the soul,
    And sings the tune--without the words,
    And never stops at all,

    And sweetest in the gale is heard;
    And sore must be the storm
    That could abash the little bird
    That kept so many warm.

    I've heard it in the chillest land,
    And on the strangest sea;
    Yet, never, in extremity,
    It asked a crumb of me.

    ~Emily Dickinson


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