Woven

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Day by day
each plume
is woven through;
with every plight,
wings take flight

For the days that are long, for the days that are empty: keep on going. Start with a small step.

Do what makes your heart happy, what makes your soul sing. Find that feeling and let it engulf you.

For those who wear an invisible scar, I wish you strength and courage in the face of bleakness; you will overcome, you will see the light once more.

I remember. I will always remember.
In memory of my angel babies: December 2012 & January 2014