Incantations of Hope
Micro-poems to sustain our spirit. Series 2.
Dear Reader,
The power of the right words dispersed when we most need them should not be taken for granted. They can become the catalyst moving from a state of despondency to one of joy and purpose. They can be a balm to begin healing, and a path to gentle and loving emotional, spiritual, and mental self-examination. Perhaps most precious of all, they can be the renewal of hope in something we believed was lost forever.
My fervent wish is that these poems gifted to us by these generous writers restore the hope we need to take one step, and then the next, and courageously go on.
Phynne~Belle
May morning the sky cloudless and white I hope for colors to paint over a lackluster day
Jackie Chou
Our hope fell to the side of the road with the bad seed. I picked it up and and shoved it in my pocket. I thought you might need it some day.
R. Bremner
In the hills of Mühlviertel Where the ravens call, The hills bow, The sky swoops, There is a path for all!
Laura Grevel
Music floods my ears, And I feel the warmth of the sun All the way to my feet. Fragrant blossoms signal A new beginning.
Jennifer Elise Wang
Nice poems.