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What do you see, he asked?

  • sking2155
  • Apr 4
  • 1 min read

I sent photos of mountains with their little white caps,

of rolling fields of gold,

of sun-warmed foothills and glowing waves.


Then I thought for a moment.

Intentionally.

I wandered through the still recesses of my mind and here is where I landed.


I see perseverance,


and that

my friend,

is the soul of it all.

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