Hope Poem by Ellen Rachlin

Hope



is larger than now, certainly
than angels, the heft of talismans,
any pain or truth,
and more miraculous than miracles,
the natural world that crawls
across a leaf, generosity, or illusions.

Seek no deadline for hope,
the counterpoint to time;
when placed side by side,
time becomes hope's predator.

Saturday, April 29, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: hope
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