
Hope Is
Hope is the first bloom of spring flowers,
The dawn after a night’s storm,
The steady roll of ocean waves,
The stars that shine in the darkest night.
Earth keeps turning,
one day at a time.
Time keeps passing,
one moment at a time.
We keep moving,
one step at a time.
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©2023, Mary K. Doyle
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Poem from Tranquility. Transformation. Transcendence by Mary K. Doyle
Photo: Painting by Bernardino Luini, National Art Museum
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