Hope
Lightly blinking in my soul,
In affront of lost control.
In the depths, the beacon calls.
From it's lips, my name falls
Against my fiber, hand held out.
Gently take my shaking doubt.
Peace at last be still my soul.
Hope encompass, my heart console.
Copyright © Ashley Caldwell | Year Posted 2009
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