Albany Poets · Books · Poetry

Hope

“When one day ends, the next begins, for in this infinite universe there is no final conclusion to anything, definitely not to hope. From the ashes of the old age, another age is born, and birth is hope.”

~  Dean Koontz

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3 thoughts on “Hope

  1. Hope
    When our head are smashed to the concrete, with a knee in our back. we are dead.
    Why then do we pick our heads up and look towards providence.
    To look forward. Even though we there are decimated.
    we Still look up.. Why?
    we look up, we look up to see the others around us as if we were not even there. We still look up and forward, a Chance a new day.
    The Nature of the world abhors suicide. Nothing out thier takes their own lives, always taken from them.
    a car down the highway… a paine of glass. a oil spill.
    Mankind are the only ones that take their own lives.
    That is where there is where there is a empty heart with no
    Hope

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