One Last Hope

He climbed the edge

Of uncertainty,

Ever upward

The fall so high

At the height of his

Desperation,

Plunging into regret

And sorrows tide

Hitting his last

Tomorrow,

Broken feelings

Left to drown

One last hope

The flow would wash him,

Into the pool

 —of knowledge found

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)

 

 

 

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