Crumbs

A crumb of hope

Was given her

This January bleak

Pass it on

The sender said

If more is what you seek

In sharing hope

It multiplies

From under rocks it peeks

Chasing doom

And gloom away

Diaphanous rays unique

Held too tight

With grasping clasp

Hope’s magic would be weak.

Her fearful heart

Unclenches slow

By inches o’er the week

She gathers crumbs

From underfoot

Of Hope commits to speak

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