Hope is where

Debra Reay
Mar 3, 2022

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Photo by Boris Smokrovic on Unsplash

Hope is where
My heart welcomes you
Listening as the morning
Birds greet me as they sing
Resting upon the window sill
They leave hope
Beauty and aspirations
Hope is where
The night stars
Shimmer in
Empty spaces
Where nothing exists
Hope is where
We live in the moment
Forgetting what’s gone
As we put one foot
In front of the other
Hope is where
Each second in
Every day is filled
We are hope

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Debra Reay
Debra Reay

Written by Debra Reay

Writer, Poet and survivor of childhood abuse! Author of poem's~A Child Unloved, Soul Destroyed and more recently, The little girl in yellow bows.

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