Hour Twenty-Four: hope

the still point
of the turning gyre
that’s where i am
when around me
chaos reigns

the still point of the
churning ocean
that’s where i am
when creation nudges

the still point
of the mists of time
that’s where hope blossoms
that’s where i am

2 thoughts on “Hour Twenty-Four: hope

  1. I love the atmosphere and overall feel of this poem. The imagery is beautiful!!! One suggestion…first stanza has an extra line..”…when chaos reigns (one line) might flow better than”when chaos flows/all around me.”

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