Poem: Hope


Hope
by:  Emily Dickinson
Hope is the things with feathers
that perches in the soul
and sings the tune without the words
and never stops at all.

Note:  Poem #254 by 19th century American poet Emily Dikinson

I love these words.  Good Day.

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