Hope

The Voice of Hope

Silently dancing in the landscape of Mind
Stirring
. . . softly . . . gently . . .

xxx
Flowing through the essence of Thought
she smiles
gazing into the distance
xxx
a dimly lit particle of light
Trapped in the garden of Despair
. . . content . . . knowing
. . . she is a Thread . . .
. . . a Line to Life . . .
a whisper in the wind
soft & gentle & warm & kind
xxx
She is the daughter of Faith
the sister of Goodness
the Mother of Desire
the Will of Beauty
xxx
. . . she is . . .
Hope

Kay Lynn Gabaldon

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