Hope Slumbers by Maria Terezia Ferenczfound floating above
his malestrom of tears
escaping lips
blew winds
her whispers
low yet sincere
do not mourn
my love
asleep is your Hope
tis not death at all
Hope only slumbers
she must dream too
Hope's awakening
not yet to be birthed
must come full term
tis only time's curse 10/18/2006
Author's Note: Time is my greatest enemy
Posted on 10/19/2006 Copyright © 2024 Maria Terezia Ferencz
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