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Saturday, March 24, 2012

Hope and Despair Author: Rebecca Lovatt

There lies an island
The Island of Hope and Despair
Sitting there, a well-known land
Peeking through the foggy air


Within its clear sandy shores
Lay the things we cherish and fear the most
In the jungle trees lay the remnants of wars
Our loves returned as spirits along the coast


On the island of Hope and Despair
Things return that we once thought lost
We are thankful for what's left there
But often, what was found is not worth the cost

The people, the memories, the things
That we have long since missed
Are found, wrapped in angels wings
Returned to us, surely a wonderful bliss

2 comments:

  1. Bravo, my beauty!!! Boy howdy, it's good to read your words again. Bec, how do you do it? How does such intelligence and poise just pour put of you.

    This one's a keeper.

    Love, Susan

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  2. The youngest writer and the best, I love you my rising star.

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