Anew Hope

Is there clarity

In disparity

Wicked or torn

A perspective

Voice

Choice

Broken, shattered

Stammering amongst the glass shards

Words lifted to the wind

Echoing phrases

Purpose proposed

Pending status

Misleading leniency

A legacy

Perfect principals to repel me

Empty negativity

Draining the coffee between my hands given

Warm sweet and slow

A comparison of compassion

Summer settings sing

Solutions destroying these destructive thoughts

Replaced with mercy

Upon my destined arrival

My greatest convictions

Scrawled upon paper

To now join them?

I am released.

By

Angela K. Crandall

© 5/8/2015

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