In my failure I dug deeper into solitude and regret.
During this time of bitterness, I found nowhere and no one to turn to.
With my loss it seemed there could only be one way out.
But,
In failure I can find strength.
In bitter times I can find sweet repose.
In loss I can find life.
Believe…
Kevin Parish 
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Sometimes we don’t believe enough, do you?
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Thank you so much for sharing this. That is such a nice compliment! I believe with every once of my soul. This poem just came out of thin air, as do most of my works, but it isn’t remotely who I am. Thank goodness! However, I have known too many people who it does represent! ;-)))
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Yes! We have to believe.
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Indeed!
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This might be dumb, but I think this *looks* like a butterfly. Somehow I found the fluttering freedom of a buttefly matched the somberness of the poem.
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Ahhhhh… What a great observation! I can see that, totally! Thanks for reading and your very cool and astute input.
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No problem
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Thank you!
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Happy to share your post with followers, My Friend!!
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So grateful…
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What a great reminder. Thanks for sharing this.
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My pleasure! Thank you for taking the time to read and comment.
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A pleasure!
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There always has to be hope…. Thank you.
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Indeed!
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Very touching!
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Thank you so much!
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Yes!
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