Hope Bar

Folder: 
2013

 

The stage is set

playing chess for hearts and beer

we eat our fill

and nourish ourselves

 

I chase this emotion around the room

Fresh voices light the stars

vaulted in this pocket far too long

 

Reflecting on the moments held here

Something sweeter than I've tasted in years

 

repairing the capillaries

quenching where this avenue of being

pays and parks

where joy surely sparks anew

 

I don't know where the compass will take me

...the rest will just have to make sense some other day

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