Hope (A double etheree) – indishe

Spreading love,
Now cloistered deep
And Melancholic,
It Fluttered in fury,
Darting at the grey cover,
Slipping through tiny crevices,
The icicles now with a dull sheen
A Suffusion of warmth so radiant.
Leaving a fiery trail on dreary grey,

The errant ray full of lively spright,
A cavalcade of surging hope,
Flaunting its golden shimmer,
Consoling the dark surf ,
For all was not lost,
Shades of dark grey,

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Published by grumpygorman

I am a Social Worker by day and an artist/writer by night. I use the written word in an attempt to make sense of the secret worlds and dysfunctional dynamics that lurk beneath the facades of our daily interactions. I am not sure how my writing styles are characterized, nor am I overly concerned about it. I am immensely enthusiastic about music and often connect better with songs than I do people. I also have an intense appreciation for quality wines and whiskies, frequently consuming them in excess. I like things that smell good and struggle to manage the symptoms of a life-long relationship with depression. So, why "grumpygorman"? Spend some time here and find out...

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