A Spike of Hope.

I sat,

Woebegone.

Lost in thought, confused and exasperated.

Carried away by how unfair you could be, Life.

Thereupon, from within, I heard this voice.

I felt as though I was on the threshold of a new life.

It mutters to me,

That someday I shall sit,

Never to recall that I ever sat.

“While there’s life, there’s hope” [Cicero Letters to Atticus]

Slightly modified, originally published as a note on my Facebook page on 1st of June 2011

 

Spike

via Daily Prompt: Spike

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