Hope is the Thing with Feathers

“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.” – Emily Dickinson
 
“Be the thing with feathers
Perch strong in your own soul.
Sing the truth that transcends words,
And never stop at all.
Be the hope that lights the beacon.
Spark the flame that burns the chaff.
Heed the beauty of this life,
And when the gale assaults your heart
Keep steady on the trail.” – UmberDove
 
Currently Diffusing: Hope
 
📸 From Yesterday’s Wanderings – A Gift From Spirit
No Comments

Post A Comment