A Little Hope

Flowers are being broken
inside the moon
light years away 
nebulas hear the sound

A rainbow drops in the meadow
all colors get mixed
whiteness on green grass
crawls under trees

The girl is waiting on the bridge
over the curly stream
her smiles are getting dried up
with passing of freezing wind

A child will be born soon
a new life will glow
let's hope, peace rides
on wings of doves.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Bocsa Avatar
December 4, 2014 at 10:50 AM
I liked especially your image > "The girl is waiting on the bridge" It reminds me of Coleridge:From out forms to win the hope and life whose fountains are within... Best regards,O.B.
Ray Avatar
December 7, 2014 at 5:34 PM
Thank you, O.B.
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