The wild hopes that add zing to life
The hope that brings goodness to an otherwise mundane
moment of strife
A glimmer of hope
that strengthens faith in the face of any storm
An understanding that belies any norm
A strong intuition that despite the storm
The calm is very near
Landing safely on
the base of focus and integrity
Is it a wonder then
That the Divine force that shines supreme
That the Divine force that shines supreme
Makes this hope an unexpected reality
A play of red
yellow and green
Many times seen and most times unseen
The red signal says simply stop now
Or a rough brake put to stop forever
The green is for go or go elsewhere wherever
And yellow is reflect or reflect on nothing
And yellow is reflect or reflect on nothing
Time cuts through this reality daily rather nicely
Like a knife
Even as the traffic signal stands
Braving this
strange play on the intersection called life
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