delicate felted petals
her armor, really.
bravery: to go it alone,
not what she had envisioned,
but it is, so she’s trying.
some say, “she made it.”
local soil, a lovely bed, complete transparency.
spreading light for those seeking,
while awaiting destiny, is
all that’s left.
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
Good post!
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Thanks
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Spreading light and facing the day with beauty.
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Facing the day with a bit of courage is the least she can ask for.
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Graciously brave …. reminds me of my red-head….
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I’m certain with you by her side she always felt protected enough to fly.
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the beauty and intelligence of your posts touches others. How you are blessed for surely such honest and heartfelt prose blesses others. Always thankyou for sharing. Be safe and well. greetings from Oz.
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Gary, thank you ever so for your sweet words of encouragement. You humble me. Greetings to you from the Midwest.
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