Hope
Her name is "Hope"
delicate and fragile
pure and white
... She stands
upright and alone
in the darkest place

Her root softly touches
like sensitive nerves
on the weary land
moistened by tears
seeping through
the wreckage
of heart

Seeing is believing
Believing is...
seeing though the glasses
of eternity

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