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In life's darkest depth, Hope Echoes,
Resounding through every race,
tongue and Nation, Uniting hearts
And transcending borders.

In moments of anguish, Hopes Echoes,
Calling for solidarity amongst men,
To stand in oneness against the evil
That beguiles this big blue ball.

In times of shadows, Hopes Echoes,
Shining bright on all that seem faded,
Reviving lost dreams, empowering sight
And giving strength to those who are weak.

In our loneliness, Hope Echoes,
Turning isolation into communion,
fraternity into fellowship
And brings us a step closer to "The Truth"....

Even now, Hope Echoes,
Charging the old to employ their wisdom,
And the youth, their strength,
So that Mankind can again be free,
Not just free, but truly free and cleansed,
From the shackles of all doubts and impurities.
and that's what I just
don't get
what makes a poem move?
make someone wet?

I try to be deep,
To be funny,
I try to be whimsical
And visceral so that you can taste honey.

Sometimes I rise,
Many more times, I collapse.
There are pages upon pages I despise,
bored with them, perhaps?


but...

Is it the outcome,
or is it the process?
Does that make poetry?

Help me, please…

Compelled to make sense?!
Whimsical musings… need to get ready for work!!!
β„‘ π”΄π”žπ”° π”₯π”žπ”­π”­π”Ά 𝔱𝔬 π”Ÿπ”’ 𝔢𝔬𝔲𝔯 π”Ÿπ”’π”°π”± 𝔣𝔯𝔦𝔒𝔫𝔑
π”ˆπ”³π”’π”« 𝔦𝔣 𝔦𝔱 π”΄π”žπ”° 𝔬𝔫𝔩𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 π”ž 𝔰π”ͺπ”žπ”©π”© π”žπ”ͺ𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔦π”ͺ𝔒
𝙸'πš– πšœπš˜πš›πš›πš’ πšπš‘πšŠπš 𝙸 πš πšŠπšœπš—'𝚝 πšπš‘πšŽπš›πšŽ πš πš‘πšŽπš— 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πš—πšŽπšŽπšπšŽπš πš–πšŽ 𝚝𝚘 πš‹πšŽ. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 πš πšŽπš›πšŽ πšŠπš•πš πšŠπš’πšœ πšπš‘πšŽπš›πšŽ πšπš˜πš› πš–πšŽ πšŠπš—πš πšπš‘πšŽ πš˜πš—πšŽ πšπš’πš–πšŽ 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πš—πšŽπšŽπšπšŽπš πš–πšŽ 𝚝𝚘 πš‹πšŽ πšπš‘πšŽπš›πšŽ πšπš˜πš› 𝚒𝚘𝚞 𝙸 πš πšŠπšœπš—'𝚝. 𝙸 πš πš’πš•πš• πšπš˜πš›πšŽπšŸπšŽπš› πš‹πšŽ πšœπš˜πš›πš›πš’, πšœπš˜πš›πš›πš’ πšπš‘πšŠπš 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚘 πš•πšŠπšπšŽ. 𝙸 πš πš’πšœπš‘ πšπš‘πšŠπš 𝙸 πš πš˜πšžπš•πš'𝚟𝚎 πšŒπšŠπš•πš•πšŽπš 𝚒𝚘𝚞. π™ΌπšŠπš’πš‹πšŽ πš’πš 𝙸 πšπš’πš 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πš πš˜πšžπš•πš πšœπšπš’πš•πš• πš‹πšŽ πš‘πšŽπš›πšŽ.
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