When it feels like our kicking and kicking is getting us nowhere, we may be surprised by what shows us we’re getting somewhere.
Posted by wlebolt
When fog obscures the glorious vistas,
look at what the dewdrops illuminate.
Each, a unique piece of craftsmanship, handcrafted with its own signature.
Each, a-toiling side by side,
A daily labor. A work of art.
Posted in poetry
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