“Hope” is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops – at all
Emily Dickinson (1830 – 1886)
Read the full poem and see beautiful artwork at the lovely Jennifer Dye Visscher's blog The Feeding Edge which is an amazing place created using art, pop culture, and stories of people living with chronic illness in a positive and unique way. We all need hope.