Failures from my grand illusions are what supply great contusions Yet I won’t mope for I have hope I’ll find my mind
© Stephen W. Buchanan 2021
Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”
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😀loved your poem. To find my mind…I find getting lost is a good place to start
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Thank you! I find that getting lost will let me find something, though maybe not what I was looking for. 😁
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So true…And those unexpected somethings often take me places I couldn’t have imagined 😀 Cheers!
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The firm declaration that ‘you won’t mope’ is particularly empowering. I like it. Stay with hope! Hope will see you through everything.
And miracles. I wish you miracles, my friend.
Loved your poem. Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you! Hope and miracles, be they not co-dependent. 😁
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Great short inspiring poem .
Also do check out my blog I’m organising a poetry competition
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Thank you!
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Like Toodles founds his marbles?!
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Yes, kind of like that! Thanks! 😁 (I had to look that reference up.🤔)
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LOL.
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Did you check the pants pockets in your other pants?
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Ooo, no. And they’re in the dryer now. Well, if it’s there I hope it won’t shrink! 😄 Thanks, eb!
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Lol
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