Sunday, April 15, 2012

Poem "not the same"

Hope
is soothing bliss
a tantalising dream
a sweet repose

Hope
bandages your wounds
holds you when you despair
and kiss your cheek when you cry

Hope
you need to violently cling to
is not Hope at all
but only

naked
brutal
unforgiving

Desperation

3 comments:

  1. WOW SO BEAUTIFUL SO MEANINGFUL I honestly can't describe this in words it's just beautiful it makes me think of the other side to hope when we hope for something but then when we start to really hope and in the end we can get desperate

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    1. You are always too kind Maria, I so much love when you comment on my poems - it makes me think of them in other ways that how I first wrote them :D

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    2. GOSH your making me blush hehe x

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