All that is uncertain beneath our feet,
all that we assume is bedrock—
an unshakeable foundation—
is really hope,
nebulous, alluring, beguiling hope.
Hope that somewhere in all the wrong
there is right,
in all that is terrifying
there is a moment of peace,
that the possibility of beauty
lies in every eye that beholds.
6 comments:
I believe this must be true or why go on living?
I think so often that hope is what keeps us going forward. But as always you've said it much more eloquently.
I believe this.. how could we not?
Hope can heal lots of problems
the ground beneath our feet is seldom certain....it is hope...and sometimes good things do happen...
There should be right in every wrong. That's just the way it should be. :)
Awesome point. :)
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