Monday, February 16, 2009

Hope

Hope
By: James Dubeau

Cold
Dark
Damp
Falling around me
Crushing with despair
Through the fingertips
Of my compressing cage
A pinprick of light
Then another
And another
Jagged lines form
Cracks link the lights
Growing as the ceiling collapses
Shattering the cage shell
Will there be enough time
Before the ceiling falls
To escape this prison
Only one thing remains
Hope

3 comments:

  1. I could see the plaster of the little shell crumble.

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  2. I like this one. I also write a lot about Hope

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  3. hope is one of the most powerful feelings one can have! if all else fails, hope seems to get u thru.

    --thanks for visiting my blog and commenting.

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