Shakespeare wrote of the future-
“an undiscovered country”. I see,
bounding together
new rituals and
their meaning, which
will anchor along
a journey,
where souls squeal
in delight, and life
no longer vacant, thrives.
Shakespeare wrote of the future-
“an undiscovered country”. I see,
bounding together
new rituals and
their meaning, which
will anchor along
a journey,
where souls squeal
in delight, and life
no longer vacant, thrives.
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
The journey is everything. You know that. (Grins)
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I do… (giggle) Thanks
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Gorgeous words and photo, Audrey, and what a hopeful depiction of the future. xo
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Shakespeare always gets it right. Thank you, Lauren. ♡
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Love it and that picture is AMAZING!
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Thank you, Duketh. Amazing? Nawww. *blushes*
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A lovely vision, Audrey. ❤️
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Thank you, my friend ♡
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Beautiful photo, lovely poem. Maybe you can get a few days without rain??
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I wouldn’t mind a few days back to back, however, now crops need to dry up. Usually when the rain starts. Sigh.
Thank you, Ms. D
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That sounds beautiful, Audrey. Can I get a slice of that to go?
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Aww, I’m glad you liked it. *hands you a big piece* ♡ Share!
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beautiful words, audrey
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Means a lot to have you say so, Beth. Thank you
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Superbly written Audrey.
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Thank you ever so, Ivor
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This sounds like my neighborhood, Audrey. Lovely poem.
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Smiles. Thank you. So true, you know, could be yours.
…Hello, John. I hope your recovery is going well.
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Lotta torture but does keep those sinus’ open right beautiful. Thanks Audrey
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Smiles. A bonus, I suppose.
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Yup. 😀
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wow – this is simply elegance and amazing….
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Very kind, Mihrank. Thank you
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