Sometimes sunny summer plans
seem like far away fantasies;
what work was woven has been
whipped in the wind and worn away.
Gatherings of good and gracious people
have thinned down to the few who
whistle, work and walk in any weather.
Vision is the ability to view the veil
and the vague but valuable hints
of what can be when she continues
along the course set, contrary to
the expectations of the blind.
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