Monday

hope floats

Painting: “Hope floats” by Winnie Givot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The ground lay still, her humped, brown shoulders

shrug off a tacit morning mist.

“What just happened?” she seems to ask the sprawling heaven.

“Things shall once again grow here”, the answer comes.

And the cloudless sky locks eyes with the hopeful ground

and whispers, “yesterday, I tasted royal blood.”

 

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