Hope Somewhere

Disenchanted evening yearn night’s assuring embrace

Soft twilight hands gather the strewn feelings for comfort

Whimpers from deeply nestled ache comes forth to heal

Time adjusts a bit and rewinds memories for cosmic glance

Carmine shades seeps deep to enthuse the flow of positive feel

There is always hope in the landscapes of obscure paradise ©


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