I hunt for
morning dew
dripping from the
purple pricked
by the greens.
I find it,
clip it to my chest
and wear it with
pride.
It was a good day.
I didn’t lose my
mind and
was no witness
to death.
the hunt
6 thoughts on “the hunt”
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A Cornered Gurl 
Our small victories are getting smaller all the time, right? *big hugs*
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Yes, they are. We got to take them when we can, especially nowadays. *big hugs*
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Gratitude does wonders. 😊
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It truly does.
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Thank goodness for that! We have to keep seeing the positives and tune out the negatives as much as possible. Lots of fake news out there, lots of doubt and disbelief. All we can control is ourselves and our actions. And of course, pray.
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Lots of real news out there too, truths and numbers, and what to be aware of and guard yourself against. I take what I can get and am thankful for a sliver of positivity.
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