For the Hopeless

Updated: Sep 17, 2021

I try to give you Hope -

I hide it in my art.

Hope that inner peace will rise

in souls that are torn apart.


I try to give you Hope -

It’s in my fingers as I write.

Hope that one day you’ll

find an ending to your strife.

I try to give you Hope -

It’s in my words as I speak.

Hope that you can thrive in life

and find all that you seek.

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