Floating. ..
Left adrift
Distant shores in sight
A single blade carrying the future.
Seeds
Sprouting in dark
Growth infinitesimal at first
Doubt prepared the furrow deep
Life
Roots sink deep
Grabbing fertile wastelands
Memories, cracked, weathered surfaces
Long forgotten damage held so tightly.
Light breaks down all barriers
Time heals wounds
Hope
Hope
Springs eternal
Your dreams live deeply
Your future dwells down a road ahead
this is a fantastic response! Hope floats, breaks down barriers, grows—wow. What an uplifting read.
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Hope prevails!
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