NaPoWriMo Day 5: Hope

“Hope” is a thing
That perches in the soul
It sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all

It utters a sweet symphony
That lets you brave the storm
That protects that little innocent bird
Which keeps your soul so warm

I’ve heard it in the chillest land
And on the strangest sea
Hope, it was not a crumb
It was a symphony.

This poem is with reference to the prompt given at The Emily Dickinson poem chosen by me was: ‘Hope is a Thing with Feathers’.


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