Where do you keep your
Hope in a bottle?
Your fairy tale champagne
Wrapped up in a dream.
Is it stashed behind labors?
Lost under duties?
Bobbling somewhere on
restless seas?
Can you reach when you want
to
With delicate fingers
Embracing the texture of
Soft angel wings?
Can you drink from her
content of
Inspiration at will
Never fearing to
Reach the end?
Is it safe on your shelf
Always at eye level,
A constant reminder of
All that can be?
Offering more in the blink of
an eye
Than the eons can vanquish
Or pity can bleed.
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