Monday, January 12, 2015

Hope Chest



childhood dreams, neatly folded, safely tucked away

wrapped within whitewashed sheets, cleansed with salty tears

by victim of perverted desires, to demons falling prey


childhood dreams, neatly folded, safely tucked away

locked away in sturdy chest, forgotten were those years

buried ‘neath emptied bottles of Zin and Chardonnay


childhood dreams, neatly folded, safely tucked away

awaiting realization after facing all those fears

time capsule to be opened in light of present day 


childhood dreams, neatly folded, safely tucked away

wrapped within whitewashed sheets, cleansed with salty tears 



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Copyright 2015




1 comment:

Dr. kold_kadavr_flatliner, MD, the sub/dude said...

High, girl!
Faith, hope, and love -
the greatest of these is love:
jump into faith...
and you'll see with love.
Doesn’t matter if you don’t believe
(what I write);
God believes in you.
God. Bless. You.
Meet me where the Son never goes down…

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