Hope On My Horizon Poem by John Sensele

Hope hovers on my horizon
To lift my spirits
To delight my zeal zone
And to tame trivial tweets, to welcome wits.

Hope harvests my wishes
To listen to my pleas
To fraternize and familiarize fishes
That swim in my sentimental seas.

Hope harbours heaps of honour
To trace my trajectory
To dismiss the demeanour of dishonour
That fractures my feelings factory.

Hope hooks seeds of solace
To liquidate laments and liberate longings
To ameliorate my space and lace
My life, my fife and factualize my feelings.