If you suddenly and unexpectedly feel joy, don’t hesitate. Give in to it. There are plenty of lives and whole towns destroyed or about to be. We are not wise, and not very often kind. And much can never be redeemed. Still, life has some possibility left. Perhaps this is its way of fighting back, that sometimes something happens better than all the riches or power in the world. It could be anything, but very likely you notice it in the instant when love begins. Anyway, that’s often the case. Anyway, whatever it is, don’t be afraid of its plenty. Joy is not made to be a crumb.
Perfect poem for the times. “Still, life has some possibility left. Perhaps this
is its way of fighting back” really strikes the necessary upbeat. Thanks for sharing. And happy holidays!
Stony Soil Vermont 
Thank you for this, just what I needed to read on this Thanksgiving morning!Millicent
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Happy Thanksgiving!
Thank you. Have a wonderful day. 💜
You, too!
That’s a beautiful poem
Happy Thanksgiving to you and your family
Thank you. Happy thanksgiving to you and yours, too.
She’s a corker, isn’t she?
Perfect poem for the times. “Still, life has some possibility left. Perhaps this
is its way of fighting back” really strikes the necessary upbeat. Thanks for sharing. And happy holidays!
Glad you like this one! Happy holidays!