Hope…

Hope is the thing with feathers

That perches in the soul,

And sings the tune without the words,

And never stops at all,

 

I’ve heard it in the chilliest land

And on the strangest sea;

Yet, never, in extremity,

It asked a crumb of me.

-Emily Dickinson

 

Jemm xoxo

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