MACÉDOINE [Poetry]

Leaves Of Hope

To the ground, I bowed-
Trembling liquefied limbs; are all I possess.
Light evaporated; dark rained!-
Mind relinquished thoughts-to process.

Unnerved and debased by it-
The forbidding word-"Pain"-
In it's mention, the soul gags in reflex;
An unfathomable equation that drains.

Miracles! O! Miracles!
To it, the soul's never submissive-
For leaves of Hope grew in redemption.
Drained, yet strong-well so appreciative!

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