Obstacles

There is something

happening between

yourself

and

someone else

something deep

something called hope,

Can

you feel it?

It exists sacred

spaces of light

not between you and the television, or the cell phone or the bottle or the hammer and all the world’s slack

There

has to be open

ears

Hope is a whispering first grader,

and you are loud

Obnoxious

Impatient and pugnacious

Be still

listen.

 

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