It’s not some


It’s not some
Or slight
Of hope
It’s a lot
If it at all is
Amidst dust
Heat and chills
Amidst headaches
Fits and craze
It’s not some
Or even slight
Of hope
It’s bloody abundant
Plenty and plateful
If I’ve felt the hunger for
Flowing and streaming
If I’ve felt the thirst for
It isn’t despondency
It isn’t brokenness
Or even despair
Not even on the worst of days
It’s not some
Or even slight
Of hope
Shattering all brokenness
It’s tenacious ice
And heat doesn’t last here
Something helps its way out
It’s not green
Not even purple
It’s the shade
Hard to find
Anywhere else
Anywhere where
There’s no kindness
And lack of honesty
It’s not some
Or slight
Of hope
That gets in the way
Of all that hurts
And keeps hurting
It’s boisterous
But that’s swayed easily
By my moves
Here and there
Where there’s more
Than one could dream of
Hope

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