A Spell / In Order / To Live


Near the edge of things seen

are things imagined

A life slipped between cracks


shines like broken open coal

and a heart breaks to let light in

Hope imagines things better


When there’s nothing left

hope is always there

To hope is to survive


To survive is to hope

Hope is never easy

to survive


When it’s needed most

hope is always there

Repeat as needed

Albert Park