Hymn to Hope
12/6/2023
The wild winds tossed my hair…
without mercy and in various directions.
I desired a beautiful place to live, but in an
auspicious,free and in a hilly location!
I couldn’t remain a nomad, I had visions for
a world that I was certain could be!
Justice, kindness and mankind, all existing
in harmonious reality.
Knowing I would never, ever, bow or walk the
path of life as an obedient, passive follower!
But be a beacon of light and hope, even bearing
social isolation, and life’s thundershowers.
Like the great eagles,I am the happiest when free
and in individual,free flight.
I can create, and fly in total freedom ‘neath the moon
and my twinkling, star-sister’s light!
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