Poetry is a story so good that
it doesn't need complete
POETISING WITH THE DIVINE
POEMS OF LIFE,
NATURE, LOVE, AND FAITH
Unlike a tree, our hope is not to sprout again upon the earth but in the holy prefecture of our Maker, for everything is not right with our world. There are wars in Iraq, Syria and Afghanistan, and it seems that Israel and Palestine will never achieve lasting peace. Hunger abounds in places like Niger and there is the horrific genocide in Sudan. Road rage, poverty and a reprehensible gang culture thrive on the home front. Solutions don’t appear to be near, but we must remain hopeful because hope stands tall.
For a tree there is hope,
if it be cut down, that it will sprout
and that its tender shoots will not
Even though its roots grow old in the
and it stump dies in the dust,
yet at the first whiff of water it may
and put forth branches like a young plant.
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