Monday, February 15, 2016

Kyrielle abcb, last line refrain, eight-syllable lines

Hope

A hollow feeling deep within
Rebels at rushing ‘round today
The silver lining beckons me
The rose of hope is on display

I feel alone at my desk chair
But tender thoughts do swing and sway
Unlike potatoes in the ground
The rose of hope is on display

The breath of life draws near to me
Like butterflies along the way
My God’s caress, a gentle breeze
The rose of hope is on display

Like ice melts in the beaming sun
Down rocky cliffs a silver gray
Providing power strong and true
The rose of hope is on display



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