Horizon beckons,
though clouded with gloom.
How can I reach it?
My hands are glued
as my body limply stood
and my parched lips drooped.
Hope paddles the boat.
In sand of despair I'm caught.
My heart prayed and sought.
__________
though clouded with gloom.
How can I reach it?
My hands are glued
as my body limply stood
and my parched lips drooped.
Hope paddles the boat.
In sand of despair I'm caught.
My heart prayed and sought.
__________
Posted for Magpie Tales
Photo Prompt No. 95
Courtesy of Miss Tess Kincaid
Photo Prompt No. 95
Courtesy of Miss Tess Kincaid
"The sand of despair." Very well written...
ReplyDeleteYes, hope paddles the boat....love this Jeannette!!
ReplyDeletei think we need to let hope paddle the boat a little more often...smiles.
ReplyDeletelike others, I was going to comment on hope paddling the boat - I like that a lot.
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