I Am Afraid Of This Cruel Hope Poem by Karin Holloway
I Am Afraid Of This Cruel Hope
an almost blind belief
in the magic of destiny.
The righting of an injury.
I was appalled
such injustice
To show me what I would want
and could not have.
Now nearly mine.
Twisted trick, mad conjurer?
Or the readjustment of
what should be
with what is.
Frozen on the tightrope.
Monday, April 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: relationship
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