Wednesday, March 09, 2022

Hope

I hope my love and yours will intersect

Crossing an ocean of neglect 

Illuminating with a spark

The path for the poor sailor’s ark

I hope the songs I sing

Will have the rhythm that you need 

To either lull your sleep

If you are tired

Or to shake your feet 

if you are ready for a lively beat.

I hope that if I happen to be sitting close to you

You will reach to touch my hands

And lift them and the moment 

To the level that pure joy intends .

So much I wish  with hope:

You live in love

And  you give thanks

For Little moments that make up your life

That you give your helping hands to children

Strangers and your friends

And give your ears

To the small voices 

Of the  folk

Who spin your world



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