Where Our Hope Lies.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

somewhere at sea
someday there will be
fruits
somehow, it will
be exciting,

all these
are words without
definiteness,
because precisely
in that uncertainty
of what comes next
always lies the hope

that the good always
triumphs,
the end will be the
happy one
and that for every
darkness there will
be light
for every rain comes
a rainbow
for everything there
is always
something blissful
at the end and
that there is really
no end but always
a new beginning.....