There is nothing like being distracted by beauty....a rainbow of morning dew? oh yes! Enough to get by. This is simply gorgeous, my friend. Sometimes all we really need is that breath of fresh air...and everything's fine for a moment. Beautifully written, Lydi.
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Exactly....nature can heal. Thank you, Sanober. Lydi**
This is subtly sweet and beautiful. Small victories but be small, but you accomplish something. I enjoyed reading the appreciation of the little things. Thank you for sharing!
sometimes we can be having the worst days and then a little thing like a rainbow, or ray of sun can brighten it up...just a tad...definitely a small victory.
timely poem thinking of whose birthday it is today...there were victories back then in all of us being as one...but there is such a long way to go, and today those victories don't seem as large as they once did....
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How true, Jacob. He started the country on a wonderful road and we really have made a lot of moves .. read moreHow true, Jacob. He started the country on a wonderful road and we really have made a lot of moves in the right direction, but so much more is necessary. Thanks for the review. Lydi**
today seems to be the day for psyche, angsty, "Michelin" bloated frustration, in short a day for poets to see tear-made rainbows and bluebell shaded valleys flowing from those word shadows in our minds and then compel our pens to talk with our notebooks.. while they may seem like small victories, they also spread our victories to everyone.. Lydi, perhaps another "small victory" is the"niceness of this poem. ~~~ redzone
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No doubt another small victory is seeing your review on my page, dear Curt. Thank you very much. L.. read moreNo doubt another small victory is seeing your review on my page, dear Curt. Thank you very much. Lydi**
You soul is boiling like a teapot. You are stressed it is blown up( stress) like a Michelin man. When beauty distracts you , you breathe small victories...That is what I got from this wonderful write...
Ha, I"m torn between laughing at crying, can't see you as the Michelin man, I feel the angst in this blow up doll, if she weren't blonde, I'd think it me....you always tell it like it is Lyidkey....kudos!