one walks
gingerly
through the swamps
of the past
seeking
solid ground
on which
to build
a future
one walks
gingerly
through the swamps
of the past
seeking
solid ground
on which
to build
a future
Sarah Torribio and her right brain. Music. Musings. Writing. Style.
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I liked your reference to past “swamps.” Sometimes I say, I have big boots to trudge through my own past “muck.” I am hoping that someday there may a reward for my efforts. 🙂
Yes, it seems like a swamp sometimes. Good luck with your trudging and don’t discard those big boots. If you are able to gain peace with the peace, then that’s reward enough.
Yes, sadly, very true. Very well said Leonard! 🙂
Thank you, Suzy.