A Drop of Hope

Drop
by careful little
drop
patterns place
hues of laughter
in-between the blends of pain.

The world is bright with colour.

Drop
by caring little
drop
ice will sprinkle
melted icing
onto our calloused fingertips.

Sometimes hope is
simply fortitude.
(And something slightly bitter
to cleanse the palate;
to awaken fearlessly.)

Drop
by loving little
drop
lucid light
lifts and lightens
the burdens on our shoulders.

And suddenly,
the soul no longer
has joy to squander.

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