Wednesday, June 27, 2007

stories of hope again? will n hope

will will take hope to a better place

will wakes to rhythm
will will rise to the occasion
the cries and the bleating
the shoving his heart to take
'tis hard to admit entry to wisdom
from the one who delivers the beating

will finds a heart in hope
will will hope the world for hope
the smiles and the warming
regret is the warm hand
in each other they see new land
to him, without hope, will - amounts to - nothing.

and i leave it to you to decide whether you should put a question mark or a period behind some of the lines. after all, what you read and what you interpret reflects the within.

are you will, or are you hope. sometimes, what will and hope are or who they are should be left untold, so we can paint them in a shade similar to our own. let yourself be will or hope, and get to the new land, we all deserve to get through the goats' bleating.
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