He travels many miles.
He stops only to find the birds have eaten the crumbs he dropped along the way.
The countless meals he ate in silence.
He knows now that there is no map to return.
He finds a new road.
He finds himself as one with isolation.
Peace reassures him that,
He is on the right path.
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[by Dawna Bowles (C)2014]
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Fabulous, as always. Love the photo and the message of hope.
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That’s wonderful. Thank you sincerely☺ I love your feedback.
Dawna
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Beautifully written and illustrated
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Thanks sincerely Baxbell, I appreciate your kind words.
Sincerely,
Dawna
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