The woods stand
Cloaked in misty

A quiet has descended
As all await the promised

This draught has tested
Us beyond our limits
And we are longing
For replenishment.

November 17, 2014

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2 Responses to Replenishment

  1. Joan says:

    I love the evocative phrase “misty hope”.

    • janehwilson says:

      Thanks dear friend. Sometimes misty hope — if we can recognize it — is an important step toward full-on, full-out hopefulness, like that provided by spending some time with a treasured wise-woman.

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