Monday, April 11, 2011

poem: HOPEFUL

2011-01-23 17:15

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HOPEFUL

there is a space in the corner of my eye
that still watches for the hint of delight
the speck of approval and like
the place where the longing lives
there and at the edge of the lips
speaking a smile in hello

the outer sides of the heart
tingle in strong optimism
palpitations of enthusiasm
lungs and muscles on ribs
expand and contract
in ever so hopeful breaths



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