Sunday, November 16, 2008

atropos...

deepest oceans of despair

this vast and somber
charcoal night of space

have you given up yet?

what hope lingers in the crevasses and corners of your soul?

i know you

you haven't given up yet

you are brave in this darkness, Saint Saturn

sometimes the bravest thing of all is to hope

1 comment:

Laura Gayle said...

Hope is a radical thing in our world full of nay-sayers. But it is often the hopeful who are watchful and see the signs before all others. Who else but such a one sees the first signs of Spring not in the robin or the bud but in ever lengthening icicles, revels in the moments before a newborn cries aloud for the first time, or has the faith to find unconventional beauty in places such as arid deserts where nothing blooms?