It can be broad daylight
And I will take myself out
And find myself walking
In shadows of doubt.
But then I think of you
And I can dust off the grief
Because you have given me
The brightness of belief.
Thank you M
The writings of Francis Winifred
It can be broad daylight
And I will take myself out
And find myself walking
In shadows of doubt.
But then I think of you
And I can dust off the grief
Because you have given me
The brightness of belief.
Thank you M
This is so beautiful! Very heartfelt… 💛
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Thank you. We have a massive homeless issue here in Australia. We’re such a modern nation and yet we still have windows that if you peer through them, take you back to darker times.
That….plus I wanted to play on the word stare/stairs.
Great prompts.
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