The Poetry Of Everything

Hope In A Jar

I staged a breakout,

freed a feeling,

unleashed an emotion,

not meant to be,

in a bottle,

on a shelf,

sitting there for all to see.

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It is the light,

needed,

to shine into your soul,

to brighten all those,

darkened corners,

where despair so loves to cling.

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It might look pretty,

in its jar,

but it can't help you,

from afar,

it's something that has to be,

fully felt.

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Hope was made to be free.