Left Unpolished

Well put together thoughts don’t always provide the plot that solves the issues of dismay.

Loose change glues the day as we look for new revisions. Candles light an uneven plight that abandons permission in the darkest of hours .

Hope springs where winter has failed . Our blessings find the current that moves the sail towards chapters of a new .

Captured art takes the form that is most complete . The true inscription may never be written but is words will always speak

– Sunday Musings

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