Tuesday, January 18, 2005

hoping

it twists, it twinkles
it sparkles, it shines
it dims, it grows
time after time.

unthinking, unknowing
wise enough not to care
finding a glimmer
when I see nothing there.

it's energy, at times, can make life hard to cope
this damn little notion I cling to called "hope".

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