Saturday, June 6, 2015

57. Poetry = H

Here we gather
   together
Here we stand
   united all alone
Here we give
   freely
Here we spin
   into everywhere

Hope soars
   as hopelessness is abandoned
   left behind

Hearts delight
   as loneliness is banished
   into the closet

but

How fleeting it all is
   this happiness
How thin the veneer
   of happiness
How ... how ... how ...


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